Man with the Golden Gun

                                  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