The House of the Rising Sun Songtext
von Conway Twitty
The House of the Rising Sun Songtext
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it′s been the ruin of many a poor boy
And Lord, I know I'm one.
My mother was a tailor, boys
She sewed my old blue jeans
My daddy was a gamblin′ man
Way down in New Orleans.
--- Instrumental ---
I got one foot on the platform, boys
The other on that train
I'm going down to New Orleans
To pull that ball and chain.
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And Lord, I know I′m one.
In the house of the Rising Sun...
They call the Rising Sun
And it′s been the ruin of many a poor boy
And Lord, I know I'm one.
My mother was a tailor, boys
She sewed my old blue jeans
My daddy was a gamblin′ man
Way down in New Orleans.
--- Instrumental ---
I got one foot on the platform, boys
The other on that train
I'm going down to New Orleans
To pull that ball and chain.
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And Lord, I know I′m one.
In the house of the Rising Sun...
Writer(s): Traditional, Cornelis Cees Hartog Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com