Undercover Angel...Alan O'Day, 1977.
A Serenade of Seventies songs, from the soundtrack of my life, is my theme for the A-Z challenge this year.
Oh, come on, admit that this song is tucked away in some dark corner of your brain. That place with the bell bottoms, a comically large comb in your back pocket, giant Gobstoppers, and macrame plant hangers.
I said "What?" She said "Ooh-ooh-ooh whee."
I said "All right!" She said "Love me, love me, love me!"
I never really knew many of the words, or at least not the correct ones. Case in point...
midnight fantasy = midnight Tennessee
Even if I'd had a lyric sheet, I see now that I would not have understood what I was reading. This was not a private detective, undercover police officer type of thing.
Undercover angel, answer to my prayer,
You made me know that there's a love for me out there