Jumpin' Jack Flash کے بول

jumpin' jack flash I was born in a crossfire hurricane And I howled at my ma in the driving rain But it's alright now, in fact it's a gas But it's alright, 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 I was drowned I was washed up and left for dead I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled And I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread I was crowned with a spike right through my head