I was born in a cross-fire hurricane <br />And I howled at my ma in the driving rain, <br />But its all right now, in fact, its a gas! <br />But its all right. Im jumpin jack flash, <br />Its a gas! gas! gas! <br /><br />I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag, <br />I was schooled with a strap right across my back, <br />But its all right now, in fact, its a gas! <br />But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash, <br />Its a gas! gas! gas! <br /><br />I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead. <br />I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled. <br />I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread. <br />Yeah, yeah, yeah <br />I was crowned with a spike right thru my head. <br />But its all right now, in fact, its a gas! <br />But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash, <br />Its a gas! gas! gas! <br /><br />Jumping jack flash, its a gas <br />Jumping jack flash, its a gas <br />Jumping jack flash, its a gas <br />Jumping jack flash, its a gas <br />Jumping jack flash
