There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And 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 Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Spend your lives in sin and misery. In the House of the Rising Sun. Well, I got one foot on the platform. The other foot on the train. I'm goin' back to New Orleans. To wear that ball and chain Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and misery. In the House of the Rising Sun. Well, I got one foot on the platform. The other foot on the train. I′m goin′ back to New Orleans. To wear that ball and chain. Well, there is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun.
There is a house in New Orleans They call the rising sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Well, down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk
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I got one foot on, on the platform. And the other is on that train. You known I'm going back, back to New Orleans, baby. I got to wear, wear that ball and chain. So, mother, mother, mother, mother tell your children. Don't you, don't you do what I have done. You've got to spend your life away from that misery. Of the house, house of the Rising

There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it′s been the ruin of many a poor boy. Dear God, I know I was one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans And my father was a gamblin' man Way down in New Orleans And the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase in the trunk And the only time he′s satisfied Is when he's
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There is a house down in new orleans They call the rising sun Its been the ruin of many a poor boys And me oh god Im one Mother she worked for a tailor man She sewed all my new Blue jeans And my daddy was a gambling man In the town of old new orleans The only thing that a rounder ever needs Is a suitcase or a trunk And the only time he's ever
House of the Rising Sun Lyrics by Eric Burdon from the Casino [Original Soundtrack] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm o… Many visitors to New Orleans are familiar with the song “The House of the Rising Sun,” made popular by the English band The Animals in 1967. The song itself has roots far back in English folk balladry, long before any association with New Orleans. While many places in New Orleans have made claims to be the ‘Rising Sun’, archaeological investigations at 535 Conti Street, a place There is a house in Charming Town They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, Oh God, I'm one If I listened to my mama Lord I'd be home today But I was young and foolish Handsome rider led me astray Go tell my baby sister Never do what I've done To shun the house in Charming Town They call the Rising Sun My Mother The Lyrics for House of the Rising Sun by Roxy Perry have been translated into 1 languages. There is a house in New Orleans, baby And it′s called the Rising Sun So it's been the ruin of many poor girls And, Lord, Lord, I know I′m one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans You know my father was just a gamblin man Way down, down .
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