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 being 

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 names 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 deejay 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 work 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.