Lyrics:

(Double-O-Soul)
I dig rock n' roll, you hear
(He whistles while he works)
I can do the Twine and the Jerk
(Jerk off and this is how he works)
I wear strictly continental suits
(Tell us, why don't you take it back)
And a high collar shirt
(It won't last, fighting nasty)
I've got a reputation of bein'
(Fighting nasty)
Gentle but bold, whoa
(Cause he's high)
And that's why they call me

Agent Double-O-Soul, baby
(Agent Double-O-Soul)
Agent Double-O-Soul
(He's Double-O-Soul)
They call me Double-O-Soul, baby
(He's Double-O-Soul)
I'm agent Double-O-Soul, whoa-ho, um-hm
(He's a Double-O-Soul)

I don't carry no pistol (the movie prove)
(The movies ain't real)
I don't wear no false mustache (movies proves)
(Shoots his forty-fours)
And you never see me carryin (he use it, too)
Around a little black bag

My real name's no secret
(Tell his name, tell it)
But from me it will never be told
(Guess what his own name is?)
I'm just known as

Agent Double-O-Soul, baby
(Agent Double-O-Soul)
Agent Double-O-Soul
(He's a Double-O-Soul)
They call me Double-O-Soul, baby
(He's Double-O-Soul)
I'm agent Double-O-Soul, whoa, whoa
(Double-O-Soul, whoa)

There once was a fella
A-who was down on a-rock n' roll, whoa-oh-oh
He couldn't get hisself together
He didn't have no kind of soul-whoa

Office put me on his case
And I tracked him down right away
Now, he's a DJ on a radio show
A station that ev'rybody knows

Call me Double-O-Soul, oh-ho, oh-whoa-whoa
Whoa-oh
Call me Double-O-Soul, whoa-oh
Mm-um-hm, hm-hm-hmm

Hm-um, hm
Um-um-hm, hm hm, hm hm
hm-um-hm, um um, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)
Hm-um, hm
Um-um-um, hm hm, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)
Um-hm-hm, um um, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)
Um-um-um, hm hm, hm hm
(Double-O-Soul)

At my job I work real hard
I'm on the go
A-rain, sleet or snow

I'm agent Double-O-Soul, baby
(He's a Double-O-Soul)
I'm agent Double-O-Soul
(Double-O-Soul)

FADES
They call me Double-O-Soul
(They call me Double-O-Soul)
Baby, Double-O-Soul.