The Rolong Stones
Ab, Bb, Bbm, Db, Eb, Ebm, Fm
I was born in a crossfire hurricane
And I howl at my ma in the driving rain
But it's alright now
In fact, it's a guess
But it's alright
I'm jumping jack flash, it's a guess, guess, guess
I was raised by a toothless, beardless hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
Well it's alright now, in fact it's a guess
Well it's alright, I'm jumping jack flash, it's a guess, guess, guess
I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled
Yeah, yeah, I frowned
At the crumbs of a crust of bread
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was crowned
With a spike right through my head
Well it's all right now, in fact it's a guess, but it's all right, I'm jumping jack flash, it's a guess, guess, guess
Jumping jack flash, it's a guess, jumping jack flash, it's a guess, jumping jack flash, it's a guess
Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas