Jumping jack flash / Rolling Stones

Jumping jack flash       - Rolling Stones -                                          I was born in a cross-fire hurricane                     And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,                     But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!                     But its all right. Im jumpin jack flash,                     Its a gas! gas! gas!                     I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,                     I was schooled with a strap right across my back,                     But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!                     But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash,                     Its a 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.                     Yeah, yeah, yeah                     I was crowned with a spike right thru my head.                     But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!                     But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash,                     Its a gas! gas! gas!  Jumping jack flash, its a gas                     Jumping jack flash, its a gas