The House of the Rising Sun (Metal Version)

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

My mother was a taylor
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 you keep him satisfied
Is when he's all a drunk

Uh-uh-uh-ah-ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh-ah-ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh-ah-ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh-ah-ah-ah
The Sun!
Yeah!

Ow!
Oh!

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

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruins of many a poor boy
And God, I know I'm one



Credits
Writer(s): Leo Leandros, Alan Price, Arno Flor
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