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...
Yea Yea.. Yea... She's a love machine Doin' her rattlesnake dance, with her sex appeal Your little honey is the talk of the town When she's down on her knees She's easy to please You better lock her...