G Jumpin’ Jack Flash, Rolling Stones
I was [G] born in a [F] cross-fire hurri [G] cane
And I [G] howled at my [F] ma in the driving [G] rain
But it’s [Bb] all right [F] now, [C] in fact, it’s a [G] gas
But it’s [Bb] all [F] right. I’m [C] Jumpin’ Jack Flash
It’s a [G] 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
[BREAK]
I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of breadβ¨Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was crowned with a spike right thru my head
But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas
But it’s all right, I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flashβ¨It’s a gas! Gas! Gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash