A house they call the "Rising Sun"
Where love and money are made
My father, he was a gambler
Mama died when I was young
And I've worked since then to pleasure the men
At 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 a good girl
And, oh God, you know I'm one
So mothers, you go tellin' all your daughters
Not to do what I have done
To live a life of sin, shame, and strife
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 a good girl
And, oh God, you know I'm one
Oh God, you know I'm one
Oh God, you know I'm one
Where love and money are made
My father, he was a gambler
Mama died when I was young
And I've worked since then to pleasure the men
At 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 a good girl
And, oh God, you know I'm one
So mothers, you go tellin' all your daughters
Not to do what I have done
To live a life of sin, shame, and strife
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 a good girl
And, oh God, you know I'm one
Oh God, you know I'm one
Oh God, you know I'm one