One, two! I was born in a crossfire hurricane And I howled at the morning 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, I'm jumpin' jack flash It's a gas, gas, gas (oh) 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 My, my, yeah 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 Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas