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| The group formed in Glasgow around 1990 as something of a lark for its members, singer/songwriter Francis Healy, guitarist Andy Dunlop, drummer Neil Primrose and bassist Douglas Payne. After finishing their studies at art school a few years later, the foursome became more serious about Travis' potential and moved to London in 1996. Their self-released debut EP, All I Wanna Do Is Rock, came out in the fall of that year; with its earnest vocals and soaring guitars, it captured the spirit of British rock at the time, which was retreating from some of Britpop's artiness to a back-to-basics sound. Their second single, 1997's U16 Girls was released by Independiente Records, the new label headed by former Go! Discs' director Andy MacDonald; a few months later, their critically-acclaimed full-length debut Good Feeling arrived.. for more go to Biography |
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| I feel in love with Travis when I first heard their song Why Does It Always Rain On Me on mtv. Now I'm a big fan of Travis and this is just one of my ways to show it. Feel free to e-mail me for comments or any cool idles. |
| News: Travis are currently recording their new album with producer Nigel Godrich. Scheduled for release Spring 2001. |
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| Blue Flashing Light Saturday evening Saturday evening at a 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 abrewin' and it's sure to fall soon As I look at you from the shore So 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 Never call Never bloody ever Call me a name and I'll hit you again You're a slut, you're a bitch, you're a whore Talked to your daddy 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 how you could settle the score But Saturday night at a quarter to six And your friends are all out And you're live in the sticks Still they never call you No they never call you No they never call Never call Never bloody ever call Blue flashing light last Saturday night Brought the neighbours all out on the street They watched as the firemen carried you out And they stared at each other's feet Now everyone sees and yet nobody says How we're 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 Never do Never do |
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