My Name is Bond, James Bond
I drive an Astin Martin
I carry a Walther PPK
I crash Cars
I bash Bars
I splash Stars
I catch chicks
Choicest of picks
I have my tricks
I am Bond
Fond of blond
I wave my wand
And they can’t look beyond
I have the license to kill
I have the license to thrill
I have the license to fulfill
I am an invisible spy
I have the golden eye
I always make u high
I make women sigh
I love them shaken
But not stirred
My name is Bond,
James Bond
Anand Dixit
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