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!
But  it's  all  right  now,in  fact,it's  a  gas!
But  it's  all  right,I'm  Jumpin'Jack  Flash,
Yeah,yeah,yeah