House of the Rising Sun Lyrics
House of the Rising Sun - Joan Baez
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it`s been the ruin for many a poor girl
And me oh Lord the one
If I had listened to what my mother said
I`d have been at home today
But I was young and foolish oh God
Let a rambler lead me astray
Go tell my baby sister
Don't do what I have done
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
Well I'm going back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
I'm going back to spend my life
In the that house Rising Sun