| Song | This Old House Is Burning Down Tonight |
| Artist | The Clarks |
| 作曲 : Blasey | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| I'm gonna watch it burn | |
| I'm gonna stand out in the road | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| Front porch, back door, well-worn wooden floor | |
| All agree that since you¹re gone | |
| The TV, sofa bed, brand new stereo | |
| Just can't seem to get along | |
| They'll all be ashes by the dawn | |
| Your Beatles, my | |
| Stones, your | |
| My Aim Is | |
| True Staying up late every night | |
| With your cigarettes, | |
| Jim Beam, gallon of gasoline | |
| Did someone say they need a light | |
| You'll see my love for you burns bright | |
| So send your sheriff to arrest me | |
| He'll have to cross the county line | |
| I'll get the devil to defend me | |
| I was only burnin' what was mine | |
| Black shirt, black boots, favorite pair of blue jeans | |
| I saved my coat, | |
| I saved my hat | |
| But your white dress, gold band, silver frame and photograph | |
| Stayed behind the welcome mat | |
| I never really liked your cat | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| All Halloween orange and chimney red | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| You're gonna say | |
| My God! when you see it on the news | |
| And by the time the ceiling hits the ground | |
| I'll smoke my tires and leave this town |
| zuò qǔ : Blasey | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| I' m gonna watch it burn | |
| I' m gonna stand out in the road | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| Front porch, back door, wellworn wooden floor | |
| All agree that since you re gone | |
| The TV, sofa bed, brand new stereo | |
| Just can' t seem to get along | |
| They' ll all be ashes by the dawn | |
| Your Beatles, my | |
| Stones, your | |
| My Aim Is | |
| True Staying up late every night | |
| With your cigarettes, | |
| Jim Beam, gallon of gasoline | |
| Did someone say they need a light | |
| You' ll see my love for you burns bright | |
| So send your sheriff to arrest me | |
| He' ll have to cross the county line | |
| I' ll get the devil to defend me | |
| I was only burnin' what was mine | |
| Black shirt, black boots, favorite pair of blue jeans | |
| I saved my coat, | |
| I saved my hat | |
| But your white dress, gold band, silver frame and photograph | |
| Stayed behind the welcome mat | |
| I never really liked your cat | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| All Halloween orange and chimney red | |
| This old house is burning down tonight | |
| You' re gonna say | |
| My God! when you see it on the news | |
| And by the time the ceiling hits the ground | |
| I' ll smoke my tires and leave this town |