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 girl
And God oh he knows I'm one
My mother, she worked for nothing
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father, he was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans
And there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been, been the ruin of many a poor woman
And God, oh he knows I'm one
And God, oh he knows I'm one