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