Well Leadfoot Leadfoot racing from the Sun
Got a 502 in an old Chevelle, he's letting them ponies run

Now, Leadfoot Leadfoot carryin' a heavy load
Now don't you step out in the way when he's racing down the road

Well, I heard old Leadfoot comin' from a mile and a half away
I stepped out on the street there and here's what I had to say
I said, "Hey now, hey now! Slow that old thing down
This city ain't your highway and you're tearing up my town"

Well Leadfoot Leadfoot racing from the Sun
Got a 502 in an old Chevelle, he's letting them ponies run

Well late last night I heard the crash from up by Yeoman’s Hill
It was the feeling I had all along I knew he'd finally killed himself
In that old car and I ran down to see the risin' flame
Just then I realized I never even knew his name

Just called him Leadfoot Leadfoot racing from the Sun
Had a 502 in an old Chevelle, he was letting them ponies run