Lyrics

I read a book two days ago which made me start to dream That I was a secret agent for Her Majesty the Queen As I flew out of Paris into San Fransisco Bay I kept my golden tidy-bag beside me all the way To Wimbledon with love, I'll climb to you This is Secret Agent 00W I've got the information, now I'll be coming home Meet me at the railway station To Wimbledon with love I built my reputation by risking my life each day When the country was threatened by danger I was never very far away And though I nеver carried no weapon I was safеr than you might think With a false mustache and a magnifying glass And a bottle of invisible ink To Wimbledon with love, I'll climb to you This is Secret Agent 00W I've got the information, now I'll be coming home Meet me at the railway station To Wimbledon with love To Wimbledon with love To Wimbledon with love