| Goldfinger
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| He’s the man, the man with the Midas touch
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| A spider’s touch
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| Such a cold finger
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| Beckons you to enter his web of sin
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| But don’t go in
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| Golden words he will pour in your ear
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| But his lies can’t disguise what you fear
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| For a golden girl knows when he’s kissed her
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| It’s the kiss of death…
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| From Mister Goldfinger
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| Pretty girl, beware of his heart of gold
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| This heart is cold
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| Golden words he will pour in your ear
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| But his lies can’t disguise what you fear
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| For a golden girl knows when he’s kissed her
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| It’s the kiss of death…
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| From Mister Goldfinger
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| Pretty girl, beware of his heart of gold
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| This heart is cold
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| He loves only gold
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| Only gold
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| He loves gold
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| He loves only gold
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| He loves gold
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| Only Gold |