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