(P.F. Sloan / S. Barri) There's a man who leads a life of danger To everyone he meets he stays a stranger With every move he makes as one more chance he takes Odds are he won't live to see tomorrow Secret agent man, secret agent man They've given you a number and taken away your name Beware of pretty faces that you find A pretty face can hide an evil mind Ah, be careful what you say Or you'll give yourself away Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow Secret agent man, secret agent man They've given you a number and taken away your name ------ lead guitar / Sax ------ Secret agent man, secret agent man They've given you a number and taken away your name Swingin' on the Riviera one day And then layin' in the Bombay alley next day Oh no, you let the wrong word slip While kissing persuasive lips The odds are you won't live to see tomorrow Secret agent man, secret agent man They've given you a number and taken away your name Secret agent man