Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don`t need reason, don`t need rhyme
Ain`t nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too

I`m on the highway to hell

No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody`s gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody`s gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I`m on my way to the promised land

I`m on the highway to hell
(Don`t stop me)

And I`m going down, all the way down
I`m on the highway to hell