House of the Rising Sun

The Dead South - Country, Bluegrass
House of the Rising Sun
2 Plays
Duration: 3:21
Lyrics
There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many young poor boy Well God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans The only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk The only time that heis satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Oh, mother tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your life in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun With one foot on the platform Thе other on a train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wеar that ball and chain There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many young poor boys And God, I know I'm one And God, I know I'm one And God, I know I'm one
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