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(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
One cold, black night of a Colorado winter It snowed on Red Mountain Pass We warned ev`rybody that the Slide was runnin` An` 5-5-Oh was a mess But outta the plowshed, south a` town Come a blade with a flashin` blue light We told that boy: "Whatever you do, Beware of the Riverslide Slide." Now that plow-jockey knew he had a job to do Been dodgin` them slides for years But we all knew, deep down inside, He was livin` with a thing called fear `Cause you don`t mess around with an avalanche, son A lotta men tried, and died Yeah, you get them plows past Bear Creek Falls, You lookin` at the Riverside Slide
Now all a` us folks around Ouray County Seen a lotta them cold, black nights When the only thing movin` is a big ol` plow Flashin` them weird blue lights You drive them snowplows around these parts You gotta have a real thick hide `Cause ya never quite know what time a` the night You gonna die in the Riverside Slide
Well, it snowed six feet on the mountain that night An` we knew what was comin` on down An` so did the boy an` his flashin` blue light When he rolled that blade outta town Well, he took that plow up 5-5-Oh An` he felt it lean to one side An` before he knew it, he was buried alive At the bottom of the Riverside Slide
Yeah, all a` us folks around Ouray County Seen a lotta them cold, black nights When the only thing movin` is a big ol` plow Flashin` them weird blue lights We found the boy in the early spring Still settin`, the plow on its side Yeah, ya never quite know what time a` the night You gonna die in the Riverside Slide
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