Lyrics House of the Rising Sun - Hemi Rudner

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many young poor boys
And God, I know I'm one

My mother was a tailor
Sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans

Now the only thing the gambler needs
Is suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he'll be satisfied
Is when he's all drunk

Oh, mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, where is a house in New Orleans?
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many young poor boys
And God, I know I'm one

And God, I know I'm one
And God, I know I'm one