Из альбома: Hard Band for Dead
There's a man who lives
a life of danger,
for everyone he meets,
he stays a stranger.
With every move he makes,
every chance he takes,
Odds are you won't live
to see tomorrow.
Secret agent man,
Secret agent man,
they're giving you a number
and they take away your name!
Beware of all those
pretty faces you find,
because a pretty face can
hide an evil mind!
Be careful what you say, cause
you could give yourself away.
Odds are you won't live
to see tomorrow!
Secret agent man,
Secret agent man,
they're giving you a number
and they take away your name!
Chillin'on the Riviera one day,
lying on Bombay
alley the next day...
don't let the villain slip,
while kissin' persuasive lips.
I say you won't live
to see tomorrow!
Secret agent man,
Secret agent man,
they're giving you a number
and they take away your name!