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ARETHA FRANKLIN lyrics - Aretha

Jumpin' Jack Flash

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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 raised by a toothless, bearded hag, I was schooled with a strap right across my back, 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 drowned, 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, yeah, yeah I was crowned with a spike right thru my head. 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! Jumping jack flash, it's a gas Jumping jack flash, it's a gas Jumping jack flash, it's a gas Jumping jack flash, it's a gas Jumping jack flash

Jumpin' Jack Flash

Moffatts
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 raised by a toothless, bearded hag, I was schooled with a strap right across my back, 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 drowned, 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. I was crowned with a spike right thru my head. 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!

Jumpin' Jack Flash

MOTORHEAD "Hammered"
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 raised by a toothless, bearded hag, I was schooled with a strap right across my back, 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 drowned, 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. I was crowned with a spike right thru my head. 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!

Love & Negotiation

CAROLYN DAWN JOHNSON "Love & Negotiation"
Jenny's got Jack tacked up on the freezer Jack's got Jenny in the back of his mind She'd do anything to see him He'll see her when he's got time... yeah He called her up last minute for dinner She put her friends on the burner in the back They tell her she don't know what she's in for She tells them they don't know Jack And she'll make it up to them So she stands them up again Love and negotiation Makes the world go round At the bottom of the situation When you break it down It's all about Love and negotiation I've kissed a few Jack's back in my day Turned a few princes into toads I traded in all my lonely For a six foot dead end road... yeah I got my knight in rusty armor He still gets his night out with the guys I try hard not to be his mother He knows I can put up a pretty good fight To get my way It's a give and take [Repeat Chorus] We plant our feet We draw the line The line moves from time to time We always try to keep our minds open [Repeat Chorus]

Careless Talk

BILLY JOEL "An Innocent Man"
Saturday night 'nd you're still hangin' around You're tired of livin' in your one horse town You'd like to find a little hole in the ground For a while... So you go to the village in your tie-dye jeans And you stare at the junkies and the closet queens It's like some pornographic magazine And you smile... But Captain Jack will get you high tonight And take you to your special island Captain Jack will get you by tonight Just a little push 'n' you'll be smilin' La da da Oh yeah yeah Your sister's gone out she's on a date And you just sit home and masturbate The phone is gonna ring soon but you just can't wait For that call... So you stand on the corner in your new English clothes And you look so polished from your hair down to your toes But still your finger's gonna pick your nose After all... But Captain Jack will get you high tonight And take you to your special island Captain Jack will get you by tonight Just a little push 'n' you'll be smilin' La da da Oh yeah yeah So you decide to take a holiday You got your tape deck and your brand new Chevrolet Ah but there's no place to go anyway And what for... You've got everything but nothing's cool They've just found your father in the swimming pool And you guess you won't be going back to school Anymore... But Captain Jack will get you high tonight And take you to your special island Captain Jack will get you by tonight Just a little push 'n' you'll be smilin' La da da Oh yeah yeah So you play your albums and you smoke your pot And you meet your girlfriend in the parking lot Oh but still you're aching for the things you have not got What went wrong... And if you can't understand why your world is so dead And why you've got to keep in style and feed your head Well you're twenty-one and still your mother makes your bed And that's too long... But Captain Jack will get you high tonight And take you to your special island Captain Jack will get you by tonight Just a little push 'n' you'll be smilin' Yeah Captain Jack will get you by tonight Yeah Captain Jack will get you by tonight

Ridin' High

JAWGA BOYZ
[Hook: (x8)] We jack em up Then we ridin' high Jawga Boyz we riding high We back in the jacked up trucks Ridin' on 44s mud on the doors And our plan is to get stuck On the phone call up the boyz Let them all know to bring them toys Got a wench on the front if you need tow And straight pipes that make some noise Yeah We comin' from a mile a way you can hear them roar Got knobby tires we ridin' higher than we ever did before If you want a ride then I got to say hop in at your own discrection Cuz some of have told me that these seats are in the nose bleed section Got a 12 guage on the black glass and it's ready to go When I am on the road I never know when I'll see a buck or a doe Dip in my lip, and a cup of spit in the middle console Still gettin' hunnies scarin' bunnies you already know Ha ha Soulja's truck, gonna keep on rollin' down the road And it ain't no joke, cuz jawga boyz are as good gold So take some notes when you hear us flow and see the mud hangin on the door My truck ain't slow and it ain't for show, cuz! [Hook: (x8)] We jack em up Then we ridin' high Deep down in the woods High like the trees A bunch of rednecks We don't have no damn degrees And I'm reppin' for the sticks I'm reppin' for us hicks I'm talkin' about us folks who have never seen rich My chevy truck is jacked up A mud hole make me act up Snatch it tight slack up I'm slingin' mud Ya'll back up It's true it ain't no lie My chevy's high on 45s Cruzin dui, you know I'm sippin' apple pie Got that wheelie, rompin loud Black and camo on my ride Yeah that georgia flag flys cuz I'm known to show my pride Yeah we creep and we crawl Country click yelling yee haw I've had some slips and falls, due to too much alcohol Yeah my truck sits tall, sayin I'm scarin at the focus Grippin mud and climbin rocks still can't find a way to roll it Now I'm with these jawga boyz and we ridin' tonka toys With them big trucks big tires, we jack em up and. [Hook: (x8)] We jack em up Then we ridin' high 44s, big trucks, camo paint, big bucks Nuts on my truck hitch, I'm draggin them in the mud rutts Just some ol country boys, high like the pine trees And you can bet this be the last of a dying breed Southern blood, runs through my veins we some rebel boys Cross the river you ain't heard bottleneck and them jawga boyz Comin' through on the tonka toys riding high and jacked up Slangin mud like the hubs we got that mack cuz Raw dog in the Georgia Clay jacked up is how we play This is how we do it buck we keep em southern raised Stuck in our southern ways, stayin in the desperate days We riding high and jack em up they ain't no other way Better grip that steerin' wheel gonna make that chevy squeel True gritty country boys hick life you know it real We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the time We ridin in the sky, [Hook: (x8)] We jack em up Then we ridin' high Yeah we riding high!

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