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 now
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 now
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
I was crowned
With a spike right through my head

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

Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas
Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas

Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas

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