| Lyrics: | There is a house in New Orleans,
They call it the Risin' Sun
And it's been the ruin
Of
many 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 sister
Don't do what I have done.
Go shun that
house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun.
Well, I'm going back to New
Orleans,
My race is almost run.
I'm going back to spend my life
In the house of the
Risin' Sun.
In the house of the Risin' Sun.
In the house of the Risin' Sun.
In the
house of the Risin' Sun.
The Risin' Sun, the Risin' ... |
