Luyện nghe bài hát Riverside Slide

(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Davis)

One cold, black night of a winter
It on Red Mountain Pass
We warned ev'rybody that the was runnin'
An' was a mess
But the plowshed, south a' town
Come a with a flashin' blue light
We told that "Whatever you do,
Beware of the Slide."

Now plow-jockey knew he had a job to do
Been dodgin' them for years
But we all knew, down inside,
He was livin' with a thing fear
'Cause you don't mess with an avalanche, son
A lotta men tried, and
Yeah, you get them plows past Creek Falls,
You lookin' at the Riverside

Now all a' us around Ouray County
Seen a lotta them cold, black
When the thing movin' is a big ol' plow
them weird blue lights
You drive snowplows around these parts
You gotta a real thick hide
'Cause ya quite know what time a' the night
You gonna die in the Slide

Well, it six feet on the mountain that night
An' we knew what was comin' on
An' so did the boy an' his flashin' blue
When he rolled that blade outta
Well, he that plow up 5-5-Oh
An' he felt it lean to one
An' before he it, he was buried alive
At the of the Riverside Slide

Yeah, all a' us folks around Ouray
Seen a lotta them cold, black
the only thing movin' is a big ol' plow
Flashin' weird blue lights
We found the boy in the early
Still settin', the plow on its
Yeah, ya never quite what time a' the night
You gonna die in the Slide