(Watch it!)

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 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

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead

I fell down, to my feet and I saw they bled

Yeah, sure and I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread, sure

Yeah, I was crowned with a spike right through my head

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

[Spoken (jagger)]

(Oh yeah. thank you kindly

I think I busted a button on my trousers

Hope they don't fall down.

You don't want my trousers to fall down, now do ya?)