Agent Double-O-Soul

Double-O Soul I dig rock and roll music I can do the twine and the jerk I wear strictly continental suits And high collared shirts I've got a reputation of bein' Gentle but bold And that's why they call me Agent Double-O Soul baby Agent Double-O Soul They call me Double-O Soul Baby I'm agent Double-O Soul I don't carry no pistol I don't wear a false mustache And you'll never see me carrying Around a little black bag My real name's no secret But from me it will never be told I'm just known as agent Double-O Soul baby Agent Double-O Soul They call me Double-O Soul baby I'm agent Double-O Soul There once was a fella Who was down on rock and roll He couldn't get himself together He didn't have no kind of soul The office put me on his case And I tracked him down right away Now he's a dee-jay on a radio show A station that everybody knows Call me Double-O Soul Call me Double-O Soul Double-O Soul Double-O Soul Double-O Soul Double-O Soul At my job I worked real hard I'm on the go Rain, sleet or snow I'm agent Double-O Soul baby I'm agent Double-O Soul They call me Double-O Soul baby