Lyrics The House of the Rising Sun (The Voice Performance) - Briana Cuoco

There is a house in
New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And its been the ruins
Of many a poor boy
And God I know
I'm one.
My mother was a tailor
Yeah
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father who was gamblin
Man
Down in New Orleans.
Now the only thing a gambler
Needs is his suitcase
And his trunk
And the only time he's
Satisfied is when he's on a
Drunk
Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I've done
And spend your life in sins
And misery
In the house of the Rising Sun
Well I've got my foot on the platform
Yeah
And the other foot on the train
Yeah I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear, that ball and chain
Well there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And its been the ruin of many
A poor boy
And God I know
I'm One
End