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Man With the Golden Gun

Aw, when you touch there, honey

Makes my blood perspire

You got my body flaming

Like a California fire

Pulsing, pounding, pushing

No longer in control

Heatwave in my brain

Smolder in my soulYou got me workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

I've been playing all night long

Time I was gettin' home

But I've got no place to getSpontaneous combustion

Scientific fact

But your approach to friction

An unnatural act

Bells I hear ain't fire drills

I hope you understand

It's a bona fide five alarmer

Melting in my handYou got me workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

I've been playing all night long

Time I was gettin' home

But I've got no place to getWorkin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Yeah, yeahI've been playing all night long

'Bout time I was gettin' home

But I've, oh...Dante's famed inferno

Was a trip to hell and back

But you, and a bottle, in a cheap hotel

Screams pyromaniac

Bandages came off today

Really feeling sick

The hardest part's explainin'

All those blisters on my nose!Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

I've been playing all night long

Time I was gettin' home

But I've got no place to getWorkin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweatI've been playing all night long

'Bout time I was gettin' home

But I've, oh...Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Workin' up a sweat

Songwriters

BRUCE, MICHAEL / SMITH, NEAL / BUXTON, GLEN / DUNAWAY, DENNIS / COOPER, ALICEPublished by

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