Jumpin’ Jack Flash - Live

One, two!

I was born in a crossfire hurricane

And I howled at the morning drivin' 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 (oh)

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead

I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled

Yeah, yeah

I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I was crowned with a spike right through my head

My, my, yeah

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

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