Living easy, living freeSeason ticket on a one-way rideAsking nothing, leave me beTaking everything in my strideDon't need reason, don't need rhymeAin't nothing I would rather doGoing down, party timeMy friends are gonna be there tooI'm on the highway to hellOn the highway to hellHighway to hellI'm on the highway to hellNo stop signs, speed limitNobody's gonna slow me downLike a wheel, gonna spin itNobody's gonna mess me aroundHey Satan, paid my duesPlaying in a rocking bandHey mama, look at meI'm on my way to the promised land, whoo!I'm on the highway to hellHighway to hellI'm on the highway to hellHighway to hellDon't stop meI'm on the highway to hellOn the highway to hellI'm on the highway to hellOn the highwayYeah, highway to hellI'm on the highway to hellHighway to hellHighway to hellAnd I'm going downAll the wayWhoa!I'm on the highway to hell