Goldfinger. He's the man, the man with Midas touch. A spider's touch.
Such a cold finger. Beckons you, to enter his web of sin. But don't go
in.
Golden words he will paw in your ear, but his lies can't disguise what
you fear. For a golden girl knows when he's kissed her, it's the kiss of
death, from Mr. Goldfinger. Pretty girl, beware of his heart of gold.
This heart is cold.
Golden words he will paw in your ear, but his lies can't disguise what
you fear. For a golden girl knows when he's kissed her, it's the kiss of
death, from Mr. Goldfinger. Pretty girl, beware of his heart of gold.
This heart is cold.
He loves only gold.
Only gold.
He loves gold.
He loves only gold.
Only gold.
He loves gold.
