Letras

And now
I was born in a crossfire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the drivin' rain
But it's alright now, in fact it's a gas
But it's alright, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas, gas, gas
Yeah
I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
But it's alright now, in fact it's a gas
But it's alright, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas, gas, gas
Yeah, get down
Ain't it something?
Watch it
I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled
Yeah, and I'm frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread, my-my, yeah
I was crowned with a spike right through my head, yeah-yeah
But it's alright now, now, in fact it's a gas
But it's alright, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas, gas, gas
Yeah
Whoa, my baby
Jumpin' Jack Flash
Jumpin' Jacky Jack Flash
My-my, Jumpin' Jack Flash
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Jumpin' Jack Flash
Jumpin' Jack Flash
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Thank you, thank you very much
We had a sweet time
Written by: Keith Richards, Mick Jagger
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