Jumpin' Jack Flash

I was born in a crossfire hurricane

And I howled at the moon in the driving rain

But it's all right now, in fact it's a gas

And it's all right

I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas, gas, gas

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag

I was schooled with a strap right across my back

And it's all right now, in fact it's a gas

But it's all right

I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas, gas, gas

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead

I fell down on my knees till my poor skin bled

I was frowned at the sun and lack of bread

I was drowned with a spike right through my head

But it's all right now, in fact it's a gas

And it's all right

I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas, gas, gas

Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas

Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas

Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas

Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas