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 Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 07:18:47 +0000
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