There is there is a house a house in New Orleans
They call they call the Rising Sun Rising Sun Rising Sun
And it's been it's been the ruin
The ruin of many a poor boy
And God
And God I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
Sewed my new blue jeans
My father was gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans
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
Well 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
Yeah
Yeah
