Intro : I was born in a crossfire 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 jumping 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 jumping Jack Flash, it's 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           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 jumping Jack Flash, it's a gas, gas, gas ! Jumping Jack Flash,  it's a gas ...