| Song | In the Doghouse |
| Artist | Slade |
| Album | Keep Your Hands Off My Power Supply |
| 作词 : Holder, Lea | |
| All them days of my youth were mis-spent | |
| We were running riot, fooling 'round wherever we went | |
| Everybody gone mad - | |
| Everybody gone mad | |
| Plenty good lovin' hanging out on the town | |
| Woe betide you if your lady caught you with your pants down | |
| There'd be trouble all night - | |
| There'd be trouble all right | |
| We got by without any money - | |
| You never shut your big mouth | |
| Got all kicked out in a hurry - | |
| Out in the dog house | |
| In The Dog | |
| House Beautiful, well, you know | |
| I'm a liar | |
| Don't look at the mantlepiece when you're poking at the fire | |
| What your mama don't know - | |
| Won't hurt her, no no | |
| All them days of my youth with no sense | |
| We'd be writing words of wisdom on the wall in the gents | |
| Dirty little rhymes from some dirty little minds | |
| We got by without any money - | |
| You never shut your big mouth | |
| Got all kicked out in a hurry - | |
| Out in the dog house | |
| In The Dog | |
| House We were flat broke skint in the local coffee bar | |
| Singing to the juke with a broken down guitar | |
| Everybody going mad - | |
| Everybody going mad | |
| Nowhere to go in the middle of the week | |
| Smoke a little, joke a little, use a bit of cheek | |
| There'd be trouble all night - | |
| There'd be trouble all right | |
| In The Dog | |
| House |
| zuò cí : Holder, Lea | |
| All them days of my youth were misspent | |
| We were running riot, fooling ' round wherever we went | |
| Everybody gone mad | |
| Everybody gone mad | |
| Plenty good lovin' hanging out on the town | |
| Woe betide you if your lady caught you with your pants down | |
| There' d be trouble all night | |
| There' d be trouble all right | |
| We got by without any money | |
| You never shut your big mouth | |
| Got all kicked out in a hurry | |
| Out in the dog house | |
| In The Dog | |
| House Beautiful, well, you know | |
| I' m a liar | |
| Don' t look at the mantlepiece when you' re poking at the fire | |
| What your mama don' t know | |
| Won' t hurt her, no no | |
| All them days of my youth with no sense | |
| We' d be writing words of wisdom on the wall in the gents | |
| Dirty little rhymes from some dirty little minds | |
| We got by without any money | |
| You never shut your big mouth | |
| Got all kicked out in a hurry | |
| Out in the dog house | |
| In The Dog | |
| House We were flat broke skint in the local coffee bar | |
| Singing to the juke with a broken down guitar | |
| Everybody going mad | |
| Everybody going mad | |
| Nowhere to go in the middle of the week | |
| Smoke a little, joke a little, use a bit of cheek | |
| There' d be trouble all night | |
| There' d be trouble all right | |
| In The Dog | |
| House |