Agent Double-o-soul Lyrics - Soul Master - Edwin Starr

Double-O-Soul 

I dig rock and roll music 

I can do the twine and the jerk 

I wear strictly continental suits 

And high collared shirts 

I've got a reputation of being 

Gentle but bold 

And that's why they call me 

Agent Double-O-Soul, baby 

(Double-O-Soul) 

Agent Double-O-Soul 

(Double-O-Soul) 

They call me 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 

Around a little black bag 

My real name's no secret 

But from me it will never be told 

I'm just known as 

Agent Double-O-Soul, baby 

(Double-O-Soul) 

Agent Double-O-Soul 

(Double-O-Soul) 

They call me 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 a 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 he's a deejay on a radio show 

A station that everybody knows 

Call me Double-O-Soul 

Call me Double-O-Soul 

Double-O-Soul 

Double-O-Soul 

Double-O-Soul 

Double-O-Soul 

At my job, I work real hard 

I'm on the go 

Rain, sleet, or snow 

I'm agent Double-O-Soul, baby 

(Double-O-Soul) 

I'm Agent Double-O-Soul 

(Double-O-Soul) 

They call me Double-O-Soul, baby 

(Double-O-Soul) 

Baby, Double-O-Soul