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The air was filled with suspicion
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She poured us two martinis
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And tried to guess my mission
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I pretended to know nothing
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It's best to use discretion
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But she turned her floodlight eyes on me
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And demanded a confession
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I told her I am a spy in the house of love
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Gathering clues to be used in the war of the affections
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I am a spy in the house of love
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I won't be refused I'm waiting for your heart's defection
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I saw, yes I did, everything that pleased her
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I recorded every movement
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And plotted how to seize her
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I used a tiny camera
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I thought I'd Japanese her
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I made a voodoo doll of her
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And sat around and squeezed her
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I told her I am a spy in the house of love
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Gathering clues to be used in the war of the affections
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I am a spy in the house of love
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I won't be refused I'm waiting for your heart's defection
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I'll read your mail
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I'll tap your phone
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I'm on your trail
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You're never alone
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One day you'll slip up
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And leave a lip print on a coffee cup
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I'm a spy and I just can't help myself
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Spy In The House Of Love
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