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, ooh
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, 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, it’s a gas Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Enjoy the best of the 1950s through the 1980s with our curated collection of favorite hits. We bring you a selection of songs that you may not have heard in a while, allowing you to relish the nostalgia and rediscover timeless classics from these iconic decades. So sit back, relax, and let the music take you on a journey through the golden age of music.