Jumping Jack Flash

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; In fact it's a gas
Yes, it's all right I'm Jumping Jack Flash
It's a gas, gas, gas.

I was raised by a toothless bearded hag
I was schooled with a stripe right across by back
But it's all right; In fact it's a gas
Yes, it's all right I'm Jumping 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 them bled
But it's all right; In fact it's a gas
Yes, it's all right I'm Jumping Jack Flash
It's a gas, gas, gas.

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