Highway to Hell - It's A Cover Up

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 going to be there too

I’m on the highway to hell

Highway to hell

No stop signs, speed limit

Nobody’s going to slow me down

Like a wheel, going to spin it

Nobody’s going to mess me around

Hey Satan, payed my dues

Playing in a rocking band

Hey Momma, just look at me

I’m on my way to the promised land

I’m on the highway to hell

Highway to hell

Don’t stop me

I’m on the highway to hell

On the highway to hell

And I’m going down, all the way down

I’m on the highway to hell