I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
I would howled at my ma in the pouring rain
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas
I said it's a-a-a-llright
I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash it's a gas, gas, gas

Ooh yeah
Cha-na-na-na-na honey
I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was down with a strap right across my back
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas
I said it's alright
I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash it's a gas, gas, gas

Ooh yeah
Cha-na-na-na-na honey

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead
I looked frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread
I fell down and my feet and I saw they bled
It was crowned with a spike right through his head
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas
I said it's a-a-a-llright
I said, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash it's a gas, gas, gas

Ooh yeah
Cha-na-na-na-na honey

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, you know it's a gas
Jumpin' Jack, Jumpin' Jack
I need a Jumpin' Jack, come on and bring it back
Jumpin' Jack
That was for you momma

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Writer(s): Keith Richards, Mick Jagger