Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song House of the Rising Sun, artist - James Durbin. Album song Homeland, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 18.10.2018
Record label: Wild Vine
Song language: English
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 |
Well my mother she was a tailor |
And she sewed my new blue jeans |
And my father he was a gamblin' man |
Living way down in New Orleans |
Well the only thing every gambler needs |
Is a suitcase, suitcase and a trunk |
The only time ever see him satisfied |
It is when he’s high on drunk |
So mother, please tell all the children |
Not to do what I have done |
Please don’t spend your lives in sin and misery |
Living in the House of the Rising Sun |
I got one foot on the platform |
And I’ve got my other foot on the train |
Looks like I’m goin' back to New Orleans |
To sway that ball and chain |
Well, there is a house in New Orleans |
They call it the Rising Sun |
It’s been the ruin of so many a poor boy |
And God, well I know I’m one |
Yes, there is a house in New Orleans |
They call the Rising Sun |