I was born
In a crossfire hurricane
And I howled
At mind in the drivin' rain
But it's all right now
In fact it's a gas
But it's all right
My 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, yeh, yeh, yeh
But it's all right now
In fact it's a gas
But it's all right
My jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas, gas, gas
Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas
Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas
Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas
Jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas