C            C7                 C     C7
I was born in a cross-fire hurricane,
C                C7                     C     C7
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,
Eb B     F                              C
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
Eb B           F
But it's all right. I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash,
C
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!

| C7 |

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

 

 						

					

Текст песни:

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.

Rolling Stones, The

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