Goldfinger Songtext

Goldfinger

He's the man, the man with the Midas touch, a spiders touch.

Such a cold finger; beckons you to enter his web of sin;
But don't go in!

Golden words he will pour 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, his heart is cold!