I was born in a cross-fire hurricane

And I howled at the morning driving rain

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

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

But it's all 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

I was crowned with a spike right through my head

Yeah yeah yeah

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

But it's all 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 its a gas

Jumping Jack Flash its a gas

Jumping Jack Flash its a gas

Jumping Jack Flash its a gas