Jumping Jack Flash

Rolling Stones (Cover)
A-G. C-G-D-A. (Capo 4th Fret).
I was born in a crossfire hurricane.
And I howled in the middle of the driving rain.
But it’s alright, in fact it’s a gas.
But it’s alright, I’m Jumping Jack Flash
It’s a gas, gas, gas!
I was raised by a bearded lumberjack.
I was schooled with a strap across my back.
But it’s alright, a matter of fact it’s a gas.
But it’s alright, I’m Jumping Jack Flash
Did you catch that jazz?
I was drowned and was washed up and left for dead.
I walked on till I saw that my feet bled.
But it’s alright, in fact it’s a gas.
But it’s alright, I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash
It’s a gas, gas, gas.
I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash, it’s a gas, gas, gas.
I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash, it’s a gas, gas, gas.
I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash, did you catch that jazz?
I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash, it’s a gas, gas, gas!

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