Jumpin´ Jack Flash - Rolling Stones

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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 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.

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