Jumpin' Jack Flash (The Rolling Stones Cover)

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane.
And I howled at the grueling 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,
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!

Get down!

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead.
I fell down on my knees till my poor skin bled.
I was browned at the sun and like a bread.
Yeah! yeah! yeah!
I was crowned with a spike right through my head.
(Unintelligible)
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,
It's a gas! Gas! Gas!
Jumpin' Jack Flash,
It's a gas! Gas! Gas!
Jumpin' Jack Flash,
It's a gas! Gas! Gas!
Jumpin' Jack Flash,
It's a gas! Gas! Gas!