(S. Hagar, J. Peterik)Head bangers in leatherSparks fly in the dead of the nightIt all comes togetherWhen they shoot out the lights50,000 watts of powerAnd it's pushin' overloadThe beast is ready to devourAll the metal they can holdReachin' overloadStart to explodeChorus:It's your one way ticket to midnightCall it Heavy MetalHigher than high, feelin' just rightCall it Heavy MetalDesperation on a red lineCall it Heavy Metal noiseTight pants and lipstickShe's riding on razor's edgeShe holds her own against the boysYea, cuts through the crowd just like a wedgeOhh, can you feel the staticSo many contacts being madeWe've got up front fanaticsTearing down the barricadeTo reach the stageCan you feel the rage[Chorus