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!

(chorus)
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!

(chorus)

(Line before chorus)

He loves only gold
only gold
only gold
he loves only gold
he loves gold
he loves only gold
only gold
He loves Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooold!!!!!