Luyện nghe bài hát Colorado Cool-Aid

Well, I was sittin' in this beer joint down in Houston,
Was drinkin' Colorado Cool-Aid and talkin' to some
An' we was what's you say?
What's Cool-Aid?

Well, it's a can of Coors from a mountain stream
It'll set you head on fire an' your kidneys scream
Oh, it sure is
Yeah, we was havin' ourselves one of real good times

But you know every beer that you've ever been in
Some big, mean drunk who ain't got no friend
Sure enough, he wants to
Yeah, gonna whip everything in sight

Well, he took him a big swallow of beer
And he spit in my friends ear
And sure enough made my buddy real mad
That's somethin' like he ain't had

Well, Sir, he pulled out a big, long switch blade
Quick as a whistle he began to
And that big mean drunk stood back, his face of tears
down at the floor, an' one of his ears

Ha, he cut that thing off with the sideburns
You say the little Mexican fella, he just didn't give a durn
But he was a gentleman it
An' over and with a half way grin
Picked it up and it back to him

He said, "Now big man, you get the urge to a little beer
"Just open up hand there and spit it in your own ear
Won't be no trouble that way", what I heard him say

And I said, "Barmaid, set us up a round of Colorado Cool-Aid
An you're up there, bring this big fella here, a box of Bandaids"

Now let me tell you if you're ever down in south of Texas
Decide to stop an' some Colorado Cool-Aid
An' maybe talk to Mexicans
An' you get the urge to get a little
Better make damn sure you got knife proof ear-muff

Hey, ain't right, big man? I said ain't that right big man?
Ah, hell he hear, not on this side anyway, he ain't got no ear

Hey barmaid, bring us all a big, glass of that Colorado Cool-Aid
How it?
How you doin', big Still got your ear there in your hand?