He has a powerful weapon,
He charges a million a shot.
An assassin that's second to none,
The man with the golden gun.
Lurking in some darkened doorway,
Or crouched on a rooftop somewhere,
In the next room, or this very one,
The man with the golden gun.
Love is required, whenever he's hired,
It comes just before the kill.
No one can catch him, no hitman can match him
For his million dollar skill.
One golden shot means another poor victim
Has come to a glittering end.
For a price, he'll erase anyone,
The man with the golden gun.
His eye may be on you or me,
Who will he bang?
We shall see, oh yeah!
Love is required, whenever he's hired,
It comes just before the kill.
No one can catch him, no hitman can match him
For his million dollar skill.
One golden shot means another poor victim
Has come to a glittering end.
If you want to get rid of someone,
The man with the golden gun.
Will get it done
He'll shoot anyone,
With his golden gun. |