Leadfoot

Well, Leadfoot, Leadfoot, racing from the sun

Got a 502 in an old Chevelle, he's letting them ponies run

Now Leadfoot, Leadfoot, carrying a heavy load

Now don't you step out in the way, when he's racing down the road

Well, I heard old Leadfoot coming 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"

Now 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 it 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