The quintessential British spy If you cross him, you may die He has the weapons to do you harm A Beretta and deadly charm He’s preceded by his fame And if you should ask his name You know how he’ll respond The name is Bond, James Bond This spy has no place in heaven His life is a ticking bomb. We know him as double 07 Or simply as James Bond He has the sharpest of brains, Always knows what to do He has ice in his veins Just hope he’s not coming for you! He’s the spy with the iron will And been granted a licence to kill Despite all, he’s a force for good Though he’s only flesh and blood He’s an icon of British style With a wink and a winning smile He lives to serve his nation Or to ensure the world’s salvation No fear of the gamblers fate His risk-taking is innate In his spy-world, all is fair Try to beat him if you dare Yes, this spy has no place in heaven His life is a ticking bomb. We know him as double 07 Or simply as James Bond He has the sharpest of brains, Always knows what to do He has ice in his veins Just hope he’s not coming for you! The scars of life are concealed For it’s said they never healed He can be smooth or play it rough And the fast lane’s not fast enough! Clever gadgets and a speedy car He’s an espionage superstar Stalking assassins lie in wait With no idea of their impending fate With the sharpest of brains And ice in his veins James Bond knows just what to do Let’s hope he’s not coming for you! Yes, you should hope he’s not coming for you! Ruthless Cool He lives outside the law You'll be done for
