Higway To Hell - AC/DC

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, 
paid 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