Last Of The Secret Agents - Nancy Sinatra Lyrics by Nancy Sinatra
Album : Lightning's Girl: Greatest Hits 1965-1971
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He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a cold
Got his degree from Disney Land
But he's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man

He's an underwhelming kind of sleuth
He thinks James Bond is some kind of suit
He's farther back than also ran
But he's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man

He'd come in third in a two-horse race
I've never had to slap his face
(What a shame)
But people try to understand
He's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man

He's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man
He's the last of the secret agents
And he's my man
He's never caught one spy untold   He's never even caught a cold   Got his degree from Disney Land   But he's the last of the secret agents   And he's my man      He's an underwhelming kind of sleuth   He thinks James Bond is some kind of suit   He's farther back than also ran   But he's the last of the secret agents   And he's my man      He'd come in third in a two-horse race   I've never had to slap his face   (What a shame)   But people try to understand   He's the last of the secret agents   And he's my man      He's the last of the secret agents   And he's my man   He's the last of the secret agents   And he's my man