Miss Moneypenny

Penance for his sin, he locked it in for just a little while

Lubricating creams, sanitaries would only cramp his style

It's a dirty job but shooting guns just makes you horny

Wants to spill his seed on guaranteed, service with a smile.

Miss Moneypenny

Miss Moneypenny

Oh-Oh-Ah

Miss Moneypenny

Miss Moneypenny

Oh-Oh-Ah

Pitter patter of the eyelid on the first roll of the dice

Feel the atmosphere, it's gently laced with nicotine and spice

It's a long walk home, the entrance of the night is scary

Only trouble is, he never learned to shoot the same gun twice

Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh-Oh-Ah

Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh-Oh-Ah

Every job he saves a bone

Martini, mobile phone

Bastards getting in his way

They're all pushing daisies

All you need to make a movie is a gun and a girl (x2)

All you need to make a movie is a gun and a

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