2 acessos
D [Verse 1] D There is a house in New Orleans D You call the Rising Sun D G It's been the ruin of many a poor soul D A D And me, oh God, I'm one [Verse 2] D G If I'd listened to what mama said D A D I'd be at home today D Being so young and foolish, poor girl A D I let a gambler lead me astray [Verse 3] D G My mother she's a tailor D Sews those new blue jeans D G My sweetheart, he's a drunkard, Lord God D A D He drinks down in New Orleans [Verse 4] D G He fills his glasses to the brim D A D Passes them around D G D The only pleasure that he gets out of life A D Is a-hoboin' from town to town [Verse 5] D G The only thing a drunkard needs D A D Is a suitcase and a trunk D G The only time that he's half satisfied D A D Is when he's on a drunk [Verse 6] D G Go and tell my baby sister D A D Never do like I have done D A D Shun that house down in New Orleans A D That they call that Rising Sun [Verse 7] D G It's one foot on the platform D A D One foot on the train D G I'm going back down to New Orleans D A D To wear my ball and my chain [Verse 8] D G My life is almost over D A D My race is almost run D G Going back down to New Orleans D A D To that house of the Rising Sun