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