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The Last Of The Secret Agents lyrics
He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a cold
Got his degree from Disney Land
But he's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man
He's an underwhelming kind of sleuth
He thinks James Bond is some kind of suit
He's farther back than also ran
But he's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man
He'd come in third in a two-horse race
I've never had to slap his face
(What a shame)
But people try to understand
He's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man
He's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man
He's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man
Part of these releases
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- Track 3 on You Go-Go Girl
- 2 Day Tripper
- 4 Your Groovy Self
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- Track 4 on The Hit Years
- 3 How Does That Grab You, Darlin'?
- 5 Friday's Child
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- Track 12 on How Does That Grab You?
- 11 Bang, Bang
- 13 Until It's Time for You to Go
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