Double Agent Songtext
von Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich
Double Agent Songtext
Hey!
I′m gonna find my baby, gonna find her tonight
'Cause she slipped out and that don′t seem right
I'm gonna get myself a big bloodhound
And then I'm gonna track my baby down
Double agents, they got nothin′ tried on me
And like them mens when they got ′
Em on the run, I'm gonna give ′em misery
I can't stand a woman that-a lies to me
Or one who′s bubblin' with chivalry
I try to have patience, I know that it′s true
But I'm gonna tell her a thing or two
Double agents, they got nothin' tried on me
And like them mens when they got ′
Em on the run, I′m gonna give 'em misery
Yeah, man
Work it, work it, work it
Man, I got problems
Yeah, so let me tell you a little something
Man, she was so ugly that you got to go to bed at night and pull
The sheets up over your head and then see feet slip up on end
Swing it though
Look at him, look on
Oh yeah
Now get ready, here we go
Bring it
On your own, baby
Now if I find out that some cap with a lie
Let′s get telling my baby with whiskey and wine
I'm gonna load my pistol, gonna sharpen my knife
And then that cap, that runs with his life
Double agents, they got nothin′ tried on me
And like them mens when they got '
Em on the run, I′m gonna give 'em misery
Ah, let me hear it, band
Let's go
Yeah
Hey man, you know, I saw a girl one time, she was so ugly, she had
A job stand out in front of a doctor′s office making people sleep
You look good standing there hitting on that thing
Hey, man, you are the grooviest jamboree player I′ve ever seen
Something like Wayne Montana
Good
One more
Aw, hook me now
Yeah
I′m gonna find my baby, gonna find her tonight
'Cause she slipped out and that don′t seem right
I'm gonna get myself a big bloodhound
And then I'm gonna track my baby down
Double agents, they got nothin′ tried on me
And like them mens when they got ′
Em on the run, I'm gonna give ′em misery
I can't stand a woman that-a lies to me
Or one who′s bubblin' with chivalry
I try to have patience, I know that it′s true
But I'm gonna tell her a thing or two
Double agents, they got nothin' tried on me
And like them mens when they got ′
Em on the run, I′m gonna give 'em misery
Yeah, man
Work it, work it, work it
Man, I got problems
Yeah, so let me tell you a little something
Man, she was so ugly that you got to go to bed at night and pull
The sheets up over your head and then see feet slip up on end
Swing it though
Look at him, look on
Oh yeah
Now get ready, here we go
Bring it
On your own, baby
Now if I find out that some cap with a lie
Let′s get telling my baby with whiskey and wine
I'm gonna load my pistol, gonna sharpen my knife
And then that cap, that runs with his life
Double agents, they got nothin′ tried on me
And like them mens when they got '
Em on the run, I′m gonna give 'em misery
Ah, let me hear it, band
Let's go
Yeah
Hey man, you know, I saw a girl one time, she was so ugly, she had
A job stand out in front of a doctor′s office making people sleep
You look good standing there hitting on that thing
Hey, man, you are the grooviest jamboree player I′ve ever seen
Something like Wayne Montana
Good
One more
Aw, hook me now
Yeah
Writer(s): Richard Andreas Sjunnesson, John Per Emil Bengtsson, Robin Joergen Sebastian Sjunnesson, Roger Hans Sjunnesson, Karin Axelsson, Roland Ingemar Johansson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com