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