Hoyt Stoddard Curtin-Composer
What an agent, what a squirrel
He’s got the country in a whirl.
What’s his name?
He’s got tricks, up his sleeve,
Most bad guys, won’t believe.
A bullet proof coat, a cannon hat,
A machine gun cane with a rat tat tat tat.
Fights foreign spies
In his disguise,
Takes him many places,
He’s a squirrel of many faces,