He was my lover, he was working undercover

The fellow knew all of the moves

He really had me romping, bare footing stomping

He just kept igniting my fuse

He was blinded by the blackness of my long silk stocking

He would rock me with an optical illusion

And this ain't how I thought it'd be

He just kept on keeping me in a state of total confusion



He took me for a ride

And rattled me down to my shoes

But I found out

He was an undercover agent for the blues



He never really needed love from any direction no

I was just an innocent bystander

He just kept getting kinkier, hook, line and sinker

Just too hot to handle



He took me by storm

It must have been a season for the fools

So bad

He was an undercover agent for the blues