I was born in a crossfire hurricaneAnd I howled at my ma in the driving rainBut it's alright now, in fact it's a gas!I said it's alright, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas, gas, gas!I was raised by a toothless bearded hagI was schooled with a strap right across my backBut it's alright now, in fact it's a gas!I said it's alright, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas, gas, gas!I was drowned, washed up and left for deadI fell down to my feet and I saw they bledI frowned at the crumbs of a crust of breadI was crowned with a spike right through my headBut it's alright now, in fact it's a gas!I said it's alright now, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas, yes, it is!