{commedia}mp3/the-rolling-stones/lady-jane.mp3{/commedia}
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I was born in a cross-fire hurricane,
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And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,
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But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas!
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But it’s all right. I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash,
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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 crowned with a spike right thru 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!

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          C                   C⁷                          C      C⁷
And I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.
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I was crowned with a spike right through my head.

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Lyrics:

I was born in a cross-fire 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 crowned with a spike right thru 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!

And I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.
I was crowned with a spike right through my head.