Highway 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 nothin' that I'd rather do
Going down by the time
My friends are gonna be there too, yeah

I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell
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 around

Hey, Satan, paid my dues
I'm playin' in a rockin' band
Hey there, momma, look at me
I'm on my way to the promised land, whoo!

I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell
Don't stop me

I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell

I'm goin' down, all the way, whoa
The highway to hell
And back