Secret Agent Lyrics - Letters To Cleo

He's never caught one spy I'm told 

He's never even caught a cold 

Got his degree from Disneyland 

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) 

Now 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