Living easy, loving 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
(x4)
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, payin' my dues
Playin' 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
(x4)
Don't stop me
I'm on the highway to hell
(x8)
And I'm going down
All the way
On the highway to hell
Writer(s): Angus Mckinnon Young, Malcolm Mitchell Young, Ronald Belford Scott
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