Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Rising Sun , by - Roy Acuff. Song from the album King Of The Hillbillies, Vol. I, CD B, in the genre КантриRelease date: 31.12.2006
Record label: JSP
Song language: English
The Rising Sun |
| There is a house in New Orleans, they call the Rising Sun |
| It’s been the ruin of many poor boy and me, oh, Lord poor one |
| Go to tell my youngest brother, not to do as I have done |
| Who shunned that house in New Orleans, they call the Rising Sun |
| Go, fill the glasses to the brim and let the drinks go marry round |
| We’ll drink to the half of a rounder, poor boy who goes from town to town |
| The only thing a rounder needs is a suitcase and a trunk |
| The only time he is satisfied is when he’s on a drunk |
| So shun that house in New Orleans, they call the Rising Sun |
| It’s been the ruin of many poor boy and me, oh, Lord poor one |