Travis - Blue flashing light

^EmSat-ur-day eve-ning VERSE ^EmSaturday Evening, a quarter to five, I would see him arrive at the door. ^AmPushed ^D7you aside as he stagared inside, spiting ^Emalcohol over the floor. ^EmA storm is a brewing, and it's sure to fall soon, as ^A5I look at you from the shore. So you'd

^Gbetter hold on 'cause it's Saturday night and your friends ^Emare all out and you feel like shit, 'cause they ^Gnever call you, no they never call you, no they ^Emnever call, never call, never bloody ever.

^EmCall me a name and I'll hit you again, you're a slut, you're a bitch, you're a whore. ^{Am D}Talk to your daddy in that tone of voice, there's a belt ^Em9hanging over the door. So you run ^Emto your room and you hide in your room, thinking how ^Amyou could settle the score, but it's

^GSaturday night at a quarter to six and your friends ^Emare all out but you live in the sticks, still they ^Gnever call you, no they never call you, no they ^Emnever call, never call, never bloody ever call.

^EmBlue flashing light last Saturday night brought the neighbours all out on the street. ^AmWe ^D7watched as the fire men carried you out then we stared ^Emat each others feet. Now every one sees and yet no-body says, are we all ^A5just afraid of the heat. But it's

^GSaturday night and I'm lying alone in the bed ^Emthat I made, disconnected the phone, still they ^Gnever call you, no they never call you, no they ^Emnever call, never call, never bloody ever call ^GNever bloody ^Emever. ^EmNever do. ^GNever ^Emdo.