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