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 Sewed my new blue jeans My father was gamblin' man Down in New Orleans 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 Well I've got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm going back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain Well 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

More songs from Heavy Young Heathens

Shine

2 credits

Managua, Nicaragua

1 credits

Tu Cabeza en Mi Hombro

1 credits

Fly Curious

1 credits

Tall Order

1 credits

Forever

1 credits

Already Gone

1 credits

Close to Me

1 credits

Mulholland Drive

1 credits

Come to Communion

1 credits

Sha La La La La

1 credits

Being Evil Has a Price

1 credits

Drawn From Memory

1 credits

Jackie Come Lately

1 credits