I was born in a crossfire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain

And it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
And 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
I was drowned, 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!

Jumpin' Jack Flash is a gas!

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Writer(s): Keith Richards, Mick Jagger