| Song | Tables for Ladies |
| Artist | John Squire |
| Album | Marshall's House |
| 作曲 : Squire | |
| Left them all behind | |
| On a cold winter morning | |
| Never took the time to say | |
| Goodbye | |
| She said you lost her voice | |
| Somewhere deep down inside | |
| A place she still likes | |
| To hide | |
| And if we ever get out of here alive | |
| I work for you babe | |
| We're in the wrong trade | |
| After the ice age | |
| We'll still be laying these | |
| Tables for ladies | |
| Came out of the sun | |
| Like a perfect stranger | |
| You can't imagined how hard it gets | |
| And time flies by | |
| Like a petulant glacier | |
| With a stone in its shoes | |
| And if we ever get out of here alive | |
| I work for you babe | |
| We're in the wrong trade | |
| After the ice age | |
| We'll still be laying these | |
| Tables for ladies |
| zuò qǔ : Squire | |
| Left them all behind | |
| On a cold winter morning | |
| Never took the time to say | |
| Goodbye | |
| She said you lost her voice | |
| Somewhere deep down inside | |
| A place she still likes | |
| To hide | |
| And if we ever get out of here alive | |
| I work for you babe | |
| We' re in the wrong trade | |
| After the ice age | |
| We' ll still be laying these | |
| Tables for ladies | |
| Came out of the sun | |
| Like a perfect stranger | |
| You can' t imagined how hard it gets | |
| And time flies by | |
| Like a petulant glacier | |
| With a stone in its shoes | |
| And if we ever get out of here alive | |
| I work for you babe | |
| We' re in the wrong trade | |
| After the ice age | |
| We' ll still be laying these | |
| Tables for ladies |