One! Two! I was born in a cross fire hurricane And I howled at my ma in the 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 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 Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas