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