(jagger/richards)

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
and i howled at my ma in the driving rain,
but 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 raised by a toothless, bearded hag,
i was schooled with a strap right across my back,
but 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 to my feet and i saw they bled.
i frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.
yeah, yeah, yeah
i was crowned with a spike right thru my head.
but 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!
Jumping jack flash, its a gas
jumping jack flash, its a gas
jumping jack flash, its a gas
jumping jack flash, its a gas
jumping jack flash