♠️ Lyrics House Of The Rising Sun

House Of The Rising Sun is a traditional American folk song. It is sometimes also called Rising Sun Blues. It tackles a life story gone wrong in New Orleans. Like many other folk classics, we don’t actually know who the composer was. Many stories say that it was inspired by English music from the 16th or 17th century. Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer. There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It has been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh, God, I'm 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 There is a house in New Orleans they call The Rising Sun it's been the ruin of many a poor girl, and me, oh God, am one if I had listened what Mamma had said, i'd 'a' been at home today being so young and foolish, poor boy let a rambler lead me astray go tell my baby sister never do like I have done, to shun that house in New Orleans they call The House of The Rising Sun. Am C D F Am E Am E Am C D F There is a house in New Orleans Am C E E7 They call the rising sun Am C D F And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy Am E Am C D F Am E Am E And God, I know, I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my old blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a And God I know I'm one Mother was a tailor, yeah, yeah Sewed my Levi jeans My father was a gamblin′ man, yeah, yeah Down, way down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gamblin' man ever needs Is a suitcase, Lord, and a trunk And the only time a fool like him is satisfied Is when he's all stone cold drunk Ricky Skaggs House of the Rising Sun tedavis@sprynet.com Am C D F Am C E There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun, Am C D F its been the ruin of many a girl, Am E Am and me oh Lord I'm one My mother is a tailor she sews those new blue jeans, my husband he's a gambling man drinks down in New Orleans. [Intro] Em G A C Em G B Em G A C Em B Em [Verse] Em G A C There is a house in Sin City Em G B They call the Rising Sun Em G A C And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy Em B Em And God, I know I'm one Em G A C My mother was a tailor Em G B She sewed my new blue jeans Em G A C My father was a gamblin' man Em B Em Down in Sin City [Solo] Em G A There is a house down in new orleans Down in the vieux carre A house they call the rising sun Where love and money are made My father he was a gambler Mother died when I was young And Ive worked since then To please the men At the house of the rising sun There is a house Down in New Orleans They call the rising sun Its been the ruin of many a There is a house down in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God, I know I’m one. If I had listened to what my momma said. I'd be back home today .

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