There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many poor boy
And God, I know I'm one
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many poor boy
And God, I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my Levi jeans
My father was a gambling man
Down in New Orleans
