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 come just before the kill No one can catch him, no hit man 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...