(S. Hagar, J. Peterik)



Head bangers in leather

Sparks fly in the dead of the night

It all comes together

When they shoot out the lights

50,000 wats of power

And it's pushin' overload

The beast is ready to devour

All the metal they can hold

Reachin' overload

Start to explode



Chorus:

It's your one way ticket to midnight

Call it Heavy Metal

Higher than high, feelin' just right

Call it Heavy Metal

Desperation on a red line

Call it Heavy Metal noise



Tight pants and lipstick

She's riding on razor's edge

She holds her own against the boys

Yea, cuts through the crowd just like a wedge

Ohh, can you feel the static

So many contacts being made

We've got up front fanatics

Tearing down the barricade

To reach the stage

Can you feel the rage



[Chorus]