Party in the C.I.A. "Weird Al" Yankovic

[Verse 1]
I moved out to Langley recently
With a plain and simple dream
Wanna infiltrate some Third-World place (Woo!)
And topple their regime
Those men in black with their matching suitcases
Where everything's on a need-to-know basis;
Agents got that swagger
Everyone's so cloak and dagger
I'm feelin' nervous but I'm really kinda wishing
For an undercover mission
That's when the red alert came on the radio
And I put my earpiece on!
Got my dark sunglasses on!
And I had my weapon drawn!

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So I get my handcuffs
My cyanide pills
My classified dossier
Tappin' the phones like yeah
Shreddin' the files like yeah
I memorized all the enemy spies I've got to neutralize today

[Chorus]
Yeeeaaahhh, it's a party in the CIA!
Yeeeaaahhh, it's a party in the CIA!