Jumping Jack Flash

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