She makes a lot of trouble, yeah
When things don't go the way she plans
Discusses strange theology - nobody understands

She makes noise
She breaks toys
She brings me tears of joy

Cherry bomb, cherry bomb
With a face just like a cherub
She's a bomb, yeah
She makes her presence known
Cherry bomb, cherry bomb

With a face just like a cherub
She's sweet as anything I know

She never takes things lightly, no
Her little heart explodes sometimes

I hold her tightly in my arms
She really blows her Daddy's mind

She thrills me
She kills me
She spills grape juice on me

Cherry bomb...