Jumpin' jack flash/ The Rolling Stonessingle[ 1968] |
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I was born in a crossfire hurricane And I howled in my main the driving rain But it's all right now in fact it's a gus *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 across my back * I was drawned was washed up and left for dead I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled yeah And I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread I was crowned woth a spike right through my head * |