I was born in "Dirty Town", early heard the heavy Of pounding drums and loud on the radio My mama always said to me "Boy time for you to see Life is work, in fourty years be a lucky man"
But I was smart and I qiut school, smoking, breaking rules myself a use guitar in a "Second hand" My clever brain "Well Jimmy, you are born to be free Let the others suck dick, you're gonna be a star"
I go, no more sorrows Sex, drugs, is all I want I piss on hell and heaven Meet me on the road, have some fun
Fame and money, chart-success, never had a of Girls, who scared the of my Firebird T. My manager just to me "Boy it's time for you to see Crazy people don't long, learn self-control"
I drew my 45 and the bastard right between the eyes sentenced me to fourty years, but I didn't care My company was quick and fired me, eat some shit Are you gonna go my way or follow the
Here I go, no sorrows Sex, drugs, is all I want I piss on hell and heaven Meet me on the road, let's have fun
I ran away, escape the law, the lonesome rider No home, no hope, no alcohol; I'm back on the And the devil said to me "Boy it's time for you to see you're doing well, on the highway to hell
The scales were from my eyes, I would have to change my life Now I understood and what to do I cut my hair and bought a noble suit and silken tie And all the things I did before are and okay
I go, no more sorrows Sex, drugs, rock'n'roll is all I I piss on hell and heaven Meet me on the road, let's have fun