| Song | House By The Lake |
| Artist | Jesse Sykes & the Sweet Hereafter |
| Album | Oh, My Girl |
| Fill your pockets full of river stones | |
| For us, deep beneath the soul | |
| On your stockings a songbird sang | |
| Alone, all alone | |
| Oh, these things that hold onto me | |
| Drag my feet across the sky | |
| Oh, these things they don’t belong to me | |
| This time, oh this time | |
| Baby, it’s time to go | |
| To that house down by the lake | |
| Baby, it’s time to go | |
| To that house down by the lake | |
| A beauty all by herself | |
| Just floating peacefully | |
| Death had forgotten her | |
| Like she’s, she’s forgotten me |
| Fill your pockets full of river stones | |
| For us, deep beneath the soul | |
| On your stockings a songbird sang | |
| Alone, all alone | |
| Oh, these things that hold onto me | |
| Drag my feet across the sky | |
| Oh, these things they don' t belong to me | |
| This time, oh this time | |
| Baby, it' s time to go | |
| To that house down by the lake | |
| Baby, it' s time to go | |
| To that house down by the lake | |
| A beauty all by herself | |
| Just oating peacefully | |
| Death had forgotten her | |
| Like she' s, she' s forgotten me |