House of the Rising Sun

Ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh.
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun (Rising Sun, Rising Sun)
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God, I know I'm one

Yeah, yeah.

My mother was a tailor (tailor)
She sewed my new blue jeans (my new jeans, my new jeans)
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh

Yeah, ooh, ooh

Oh mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun

Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
Ooh

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun (Rising Sun, Rising Sun)
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God, I know I'm one

Yeah, ooh yeah
Ooh, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Publico Dominio, Alan Price
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