Fireball 歌词

I used to buy me a firecracker To get me a little thrill Bottle rockets and roman candles I just couldn't get my fill But now I found me a cherry bomb And she blows me away Fireball Well she burns red hot and that's not all Fireball My thermometer pops when I touch my Fireball Barrel bombs really bang the gong But still they don't compare To the dynamite when she holds me tight The fireworks are there You can talk all you want about M-80s But there's no charge at all, next to my (Chorus) (She's pure dynamite, Miss TNT....) (2nd verse) (Chorus, etc., etc.,)