Highway to hell (# 254 по версии журнала Rolling Stone)
Living easy Loving free Season ticket for a one way ride Asking nothing Leave me be Taken everything in my stride Don't need reason Don't need rhyme Ain't nothin' I would rather do Going down By the time My friends are gonna be there too.
I'm on a highway to hell On the highway to hell Highway to hell 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 Paid my dues Playin' in a rockin' band Hey momma Look at me I'm on my way to the Promised Land.
I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell 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 I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to Hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell Highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell.
And I'm goin' down, all the waa-ay-aay Оn the highway to hell.