There's a man who leads a life of danger. To everyone he meets he stays a stranger. With every move he makes another chance he takes. Odds are he won't live to see tomorrow.
Chorus: 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. Oh, be careful what you say, Or you will give yourself away. Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow.
Chorus x 2
Swinging on the Riviera one day And then lying in a Bombay alley next day. Oh, don't you let the wrong words slip, while kissing persuasive lips. Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow.