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 [C7]the highway to [C7]hell
On the highway to [C7]hell
Highway to [C7]hell
I'm on [C7]the highway to [C7]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 [A]dues
Playing in a ɾocking band
Hey mama, look at me
I'm on [C7]my [A]way to [C7]the promised land, whoo!
I'm on [C7]the highway to [C7]hell
Highway to [C7]hell
I'm on [C7]the highway to [C7]hell
Highway to [C7]hell
Don't stop me
I'm on [C7]the highway to [C7]hell
On the highway to [C7]hell
I'm on [C7]the highway to [C7]hell
On the highway
Yeah, highway to [C7]hell
I'm on [C7]the highway to [C7]hell
Highway to [C7]hell
Highway to [C7]hell
And I'm going down
All the way
Whoa!
I'm on [C7]the highway to [C7]hell
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