Karaoké House of the Rising Sun Tracy Chapman

There's a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun

It's been the ruin of many poor girls

And dear God I'm one

My mother she's a tailor she sews those new bluejeans

My father he's a gamblin' man down in New Orleans

The only thing a gambler needs a suitcase and a trunk

The only time he's ever satisfied is when he's on a drunk

I got one foot on the platform another foot on the train

I'm goin' back to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain

Mother tell your children don't do as 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 dear God I'm one

And dear God I'm one

And dear God I'm one