[Red Badger]

Jumpin’ Jack Flash
The Rolling Stones

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at the morning 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 yeah
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread
Yeah, yeah, 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

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, its a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas

Songwriters: Keith Richards / Mick Jagger
Jumpin’ Jack Flash lyrics © Abkco Music, Inc

[bankwalker]

I liked Honky Tonk Woman much better ... just sayin’ ...

[Meet the New Boss]

“And I howled at the morning driving rain”

I always thought he was saying “at the moaning, driving rain”

“howled at the moon and driving rain” would at least make a little sense

[Signalman]

Richards and Jagger must have really been on some primo LSD when they came up with those lyrics.