jumpin' jack flash
aretha franklin
i was born in a cross-fire hurricane
and i howled at my ma in the driving rain
but it's all right. i'm jumpin' jack flash
i was raised by a toothless
i was schooled with a strap right across my back
i was washed up and left for dead. i fell down to my feet and i saw they bled. i frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread. yeah
i was crowned with a spike right thru my head. but it's all right now