There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many poor girls
And god I know I'm one
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many poor girls
And god I know I'm one
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
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many poor girls
And god I know I'm one
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
In the house of the Rising Sun
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many poor girls
And god I know I'm one
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many poor girls
And god I know I'm one
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
There is a house in New Orleans,
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many poor girls
And god I know I'm one
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
In the house of the Rising Sun