Оригинальный текст песни Highway to Hell - AC/DC
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 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,
Playing 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,
(Don't stop me!)
And I'm going down, all the way down
I'm on the highway to hell.
Highway to Hell
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
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
Don't stop me!
And I'm going down
All the way
On the highway to hell