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Blue Flashing Light
Travis
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Saturday evening, quarter to five
I would see him arrive at the door
Pushed you aside as he staggered inside
Spilling alcohol over the floor
A storm is a-brewing that's sure to fall soon
As I look at you from the shore
And you know you better hold on
'Cause it's Saturday night
And your friends are all out
And you feel like shit
'Cause they never call you
No, they never call you
No, they never call
He called you a name, then he hit you again
You're a slut, you're a bitch, you're a whore
Talked to your dad in that tone of voice
There's a belt hanging over the door
So you run to your room and you hide in your room
Thinking now you can settle the score
But it's Saturday night and a quarter to six
And your friends are all out 'cause you live in the sticks
Still they never call you
No, they never call you
No, they never call
Never call
Never bloody ever call
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A few flashing lights last Saturday night
Brought the neighbours all out on the street
We watched as the firemen carried you out
Then we stared at each other's feet
And now everyone sees and yet nobody says
Are we all just afraid of the heat?
But it's Saturday night and I'm lying alone
In the bed that I made, disconnected the phone
Still they never call you
No, they never call you
No, they never call
Never call
Never bloody ever call
Never bloody ever
Never do
Never do
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