A          D                A               D
She's got spies and they're looking out for me
Bm                    A  G
But it's not like the KGB
F#m         E
It's just a game we play
A          D                A               D
She's got hooks meant for catching fish at sea
Bm                     A
And she's casting them out
G            F#        E
And about to catch me unaware

[Chorus]
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the KGB you see
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the CIA no way
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the E6  sixty six
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not espionage that makes her tick
D            C#m                 A
And when the sirens singing I'll think a thought of you

[Verse 2]
A          D                A               D
She's got eyes and they're logged in the back of her head
Bm               A  G       F#      E
And she can see 360 degrees without turning round
A             D            A                       D
She sometimes cries after watching the six o'clock news
Bm                     A       G
And if the four minute warning chimes
F#               E
We'll hide here underneath the desk

[Chorus]
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the KGB you see
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the CIA no way
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the E6  sixty six
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not espionage that makes her tick
D            C#m                 A
And when the sirens singing I'll think a thought of you

[Instrumental bridge]
A D C#m B (x2)

[Outro]
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the KGB you see
A         D              C#m                B
She's got spies but it's not quite like the CIA no way
D            C#m         B
And when the cold war's over
D         C#m            B
The springtime thaw will flower
D           C#m      B
And when the siren's singing
D           C#m      B                           A
We'll sense a new beginning just as we reach the end