The House of the Rising Sun

The House Of The Rising Sun - Rugantino Band

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 bluejeans

My father was

A gamblin' man

Down

In new orleans

Now the only things a gambler needs

Is a suitcase and trunk

And the only time

He's satisfied

Is when

He's on a drunk

Oh mother

Tell your children

Not to do what I have done

Spend your lives

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

I'm goin' back to new orleans

To wear

That ball

And chain

There is a house in new orleans

They call the rising sun

And it's been

It's been the ruin of many a poor boy

And God

I know

I'm one

Hey hey yeah

And God

I know

I'm one

Turutururururiap

Turutururururiap

Turutururururiap

Ohoooo