I dig rock and roll music
I can do the twine and the jerk
I don't need no 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
Double-O-Soul
I'm Agent Double-O-Soul
Double-O-Soul

I don't carry no pistol
I don't wear a false mustache
And you'll never see me carrying
No little black bag

My real name's no secret
But from me it will never be told
'Cos I'm just known as

Agent Double-O-Soul baby
Double-O-Soul
I'm Agent Double-O-Soul
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 hes a deejay on a radio show
A station that everybody knows

Call me Double-O-Soul baby
I'm Double-O-Soul
I'm Agent Double-O-Soul
Double-O-Soul

Double-O-Soul
Double-O-Soul
Double-O-Soul 

At my job I work so hard
I run around near and far
I'm meaning to tell you so
I'm Double-O-Soul baby
I'm Double-O-Soul

I'm Double-O-Soul.....
