I was born in a crossfire 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, yeah I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread Yeah, 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 I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas! Gas! Gas! Jumpin' Jack Flash Jumpin' Jack Flash Jumpin' Jack Flash Jumpin' Jack Flash Jumpin' Jack Flash Jumpin' Jack Flash it's a gas! Jumpin' Jack Flash it's a gas! Jumpin' Jack Flash Jumpin' Jack Flash Jumpin' Jack Flash