There’s a man who leads a life of danger.

To everyone he meets he stays a stranger.

With every move he makes another chance he takes.

Odds are he won’t live to see tomorrow.



Chorus:

Secret Agent Man

Secret Agent Man

They giving you a number and taken’ away your name.



Beware of pretty faces that you find.

A pretty face can hide an evil man.

Oh, be careful what you say,

Or you will give yourself away.

Odds are you won’t live to see tomorrow.



Chorus x 2



Swinging on the Riviera one day.

And then later in the Bombay Alan next day.

I know you let the wrong words slip,

While kissing persuasive lips.

The odds are you won’t live to see tomorrow.



Chorus



Secret Agent Man