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The House of the Rising Sun Lyrics: 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 / My mother was...
The House of the Rising Sun" is an American traditional folk song, sometimes called "Rising Sun Blues". It tells of a person's life gone wrong in the city of New Orleans. Many versions also urge a sibling or parents and children to avoid the same fate.
House of the Rising SunEric Burdon & The AnimalsAlbum American DreamslyricsThere is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of m...
Traditional Lyrics: There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor girl. And me, O God, for one. If I had listened what Mama said. I'd be at home today. Being so young and foolish, poor boy. Let a rambler lead me astray. Go tell my baby sister. Never do like I have done.
The Animals Lyrics. "The House Of The Rising Sun". 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. My mother was a tailor. She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gamblin' man.
Eric Burdon - vocalsAlan Price - keyboardsHilton Valentine - guitarChas Chandler - bassJohn Steel - drums Lyrics There is a house in New OrleansThey call the...
House of the Rising Sun Lyrics by The Animals from the K-Tel Presents: The Animals album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: 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 o….
House Of The Rising Sun Lyrics. There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. Dear God, I know I was one. My mother was a tailor. She sewed my new blue jeans. And my father was a gamblin' man. Way down in New Orleans. And the only thing a gambler needs. Is a suitcase in the trunk.
There is a house in New Orleans. they call the rising sun. It’s been the ruin of many a poor girl. And me oh God for one. If I had listened to what my mamma said. I’d be at home today. But I was young and foolish poor girl. Let a gambler lead me astray. My mother, she’s a tailor.
The Animals record ‘House of the Rising Sun.” If the music sounded almost supernatural, Burdon’s vocal gave the song its terrestrial heart, one rent in two by the loaded dice and lost bets.