(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 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

Jumping Jack Flash, Its A Gas

Jumping Jack Flash, Its A Gas

Jumping Jack Flash, Its A Gas

Jumping Jack Flash