Livin’ easy, lovin’ 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 rime
Ain’t nothing I would rather do
Going down, for a time
My friends are gonna be there too

I’m on the highway to [bad word] 
No more 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 dues
I’m playing in a rockin’ band
Hey Mamma, look at me
I’m on the way to the promised land

I’m on the highway to [bad word] 
Don’t stop me

I’m on the highway to [bad word] 
And I’m going down all the way
I’m on the highway to [bad word]