Giberr

i was born in a crossfire 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
jumpin' jack flash it's a gas, gas, gas, gas
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 bread
i was crowned with a spike right through my head
but it's all right
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

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