Luyện nghe bài hát Riverside Slide

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

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

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

Now all a' us folks around Ouray
Seen a lotta them cold, nights
When the only thing is a big ol' plow
Flashin' weird blue lights
You drive them snowplows around these
You gotta have a real hide
'Cause ya never quite what time a' the night
You gonna die in the Riverside

Well, it snowed six feet on the mountain that
An' we knew what was on down
An' so did the boy an' his blue light
When he rolled that blade town
Well, he took that up 5-5-Oh
An' he it lean to one side
An' before he knew it, he was alive
At the bottom of the Riverside

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