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