And your skin isn't as soft as it used to But I don't care, come on you said it baby Cinderella undercover I say, better alive than Cinderella undercover
brotha Fly to the bone You don't need no fly jeep To come and scoop me You can drive what you own (thats the way I like it) A man undercover Smooth black
[Written by Blue Oyster Cult] All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain We
I've come on a few years From my Hollywood highs The best of the last The cleanest star they ever had I'm stiff on my legend The films that I made Forget
Where hae ye been sae braw, my lad? Where hae ye been sae brankie, O? Where hae ye been sae braw, my lad? Cam ye by Killiecrankie, O? An ye hae been
Can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that
Lines form on my face and hands Lines form from my ups and downs I'm in the middle without anything And I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I don
People say I'm the life of the party Cause I tell a joke or two And though I might be laughing Loud and hearty Deep inside I'm blue So take a good look
------------ (written by Brian Ferry and Phil Manzanera and first released by Roxy Music) Texas Oh that's where I Belong Shine on It seems to me
undercover man Undercover man Your undercover man Undercover man Wanna be your undercover man Undercover man Wanna be your undercover man Undercover man Wanna be your undercover man Undercover man Wanna be your undercover
have you for my own Or just when wea??re alone Like your undercover lover Will you warmly hold me tight When you win you bet at night But your undercover
was an undercover agent for the blues 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
bad, an undercover agent for the blues I found out he was an undercover agent for the blues Hmm, for the blues For the blues Undercover agent Undercover
suicide All these dream things I can't keep inside Undercover all out of sight Undercover of the night Undercover of the night Undercover of the night Undercover, undercover Undercover
And she spoke words That would melt in your hands And she spoke words of wisdom To the basement people, to the basement Many surprises await you In the
of a different kind Come to your lover, undercover And let me ease your mind Whenever your heart beats heavy And worry has got you down Come to your lover, undercover
greatest fan you'll always be a step behind me catch me if you can A choir of angels singing my praise soothing my anger easing my pain I AM BETTER THAN THE REST I'M AN UNDERCOVER
Who walk just like you, who talk just like you I wanna be your lover that ill type brotha Baby girl, baby girl, we can keep it undercover A man undercover
