Released in 1983 as the lead single from their Undercover album, “Undercover of the Night” by The Rolling Stones is one of the band’s most politically charged songs. Deeply influenced by the violent political climate in Latin America, Mick Jagger crafted the lyrics as a gritty narrative about corruption and oppression. The fusion of Watts‘ steady rock drumming with Dunbar’s reggae-tinged beats and electronic textures created a hypnotic, almost dance-like groove that elevated the song’s sense of urgency, making it one of the most rhythmically dynamic tracks in the Stones’ discography.
Loud enough to bust your brains out
The opposition’s tongue is cut in two
Keep off the street ’cause you’re in danger
One hundred thousand disparus
Lost in the jails in South America
Cuddle up, tight
Cuddle up, baby
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
Make sure the pass laws are not broken
The race militia has got itchy fingers
All the way from New York back to Africa
Keep it all out of sight
Cuddle up, baby
Keep it all out of sight
Cuddle up, baby
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover, undercover
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
And sent to camps back in the jungle
And people whisper, people double-talk
And once proud fathers act so humble
All the young girls, they have got the blues
They’re heading on back to Center 42
Keep it all out of sight
Keep it undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
Done up in lace, done up in rubber
The John’s are jerky little G.I. Joe’s
On R&R from Cuba and Russia
The smell of sex, the smell of suicide
All these dream things I can’t keep inside
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
Undercover of the night
Undercover, undercover
Undercover of the night