House Of The Rising Sun
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โฑ๏ธ 3:21 duration
๐ ID: 28154898
๐ Lyrics
There is a house down in New Orleans
They call the 'Rising Sun'
It's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And me, oh god I'm one
Mama, she worked for a tailor man
She sewed all my new blue jeans
And my daddy was a gambling man
In the town of old New Orleans
(Shuffle them cards, Richard)
The only thing that a rounder ever needs
Is a suitcase or a trunk
And the only time he's ever satisfied
Is when he's on a drug
Boys fill up the glasses
Right to the brim
Let the drinks flow merrily round
Well, drink to the health
Of the round poor boy
Who rambles from town to town
Now fellows don't believe
What a bad woman tells you
For her eyes be blue or brown
Unless she's standing on some old scaffold high
Saying, "Fellows, they won't let me come down"
Go tell my youngest brother
Not to do the awful things that I've done
And to shine that old house down in New Orleans
That they call the rising sun
Soon they'll take me back, down to New Orleans
To face all the crimes that I've done
Then they'll tie me to an old ball and chain
Until my earthly race is run
They call the 'Rising Sun'
It's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And me, oh god I'm one
Mama, she worked for a tailor man
She sewed all my new blue jeans
And my daddy was a gambling man
In the town of old New Orleans
(Shuffle them cards, Richard)
The only thing that a rounder ever needs
Is a suitcase or a trunk
And the only time he's ever satisfied
Is when he's on a drug
Boys fill up the glasses
Right to the brim
Let the drinks flow merrily round
Well, drink to the health
Of the round poor boy
Who rambles from town to town
Now fellows don't believe
What a bad woman tells you
For her eyes be blue or brown
Unless she's standing on some old scaffold high
Saying, "Fellows, they won't let me come down"
Go tell my youngest brother
Not to do the awful things that I've done
And to shine that old house down in New Orleans
That they call the rising sun
Soon they'll take me back, down to New Orleans
To face all the crimes that I've done
Then they'll tie me to an old ball and chain
Until my earthly race is run
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.80] There is a house down in New Orleans
[00:24.99] They call the 'Rising Sun'
[00:29.76] It's been the ruin of many a poor boy
[00:34.68] And me, oh god I'm one
[00:39.67] Mama, she worked for a tailor man
[00:44.12] She sewed all my new blue jeans
[00:48.92] And my daddy was a gambling man
[00:53.87] In the town of old New Orleans
[00:57.46] (Shuffle them cards, Richard)
[01:01.86]
[01:17.64] The only thing that a rounder ever needs
[01:22.36] Is a suitcase or a trunk
[01:27.01] And the only time he's ever satisfied
[01:32.06] Is when he's on a drug
[01:36.68] Boys fill up the glasses
[01:39.66] Right to the brim
[01:41.35] Let the drinks flow merrily round
[01:46.03] Well, drink to the health
[01:48.74] Of the round poor boy
[01:51.00] Who rambles from town to town
[01:55.88] Now fellows don't believe
[01:58.24] What a bad woman tells you
[02:00.59] For her eyes be blue or brown
[02:05.33] Unless she's standing on some old scaffold high
[02:10.08] Saying, "Fellows, they won't let me come down"
[02:17.01]
[02:34.01] Go tell my youngest brother
[02:38.67] Not to do the awful things that I've done
[02:43.36] And to shine that old house down in New Orleans
[02:48.26] That they call the rising sun
[02:52.72] Soon they'll take me back, down to New Orleans
[02:58.05] To face all the crimes that I've done
[03:02.53] Then they'll tie me to an old ball and chain
[03:07.72] Until my earthly race is run
[03:13.66]
[00:24.99] They call the 'Rising Sun'
[00:29.76] It's been the ruin of many a poor boy
[00:34.68] And me, oh god I'm one
[00:39.67] Mama, she worked for a tailor man
[00:44.12] She sewed all my new blue jeans
[00:48.92] And my daddy was a gambling man
[00:53.87] In the town of old New Orleans
[00:57.46] (Shuffle them cards, Richard)
[01:01.86]
[01:17.64] The only thing that a rounder ever needs
[01:22.36] Is a suitcase or a trunk
[01:27.01] And the only time he's ever satisfied
[01:32.06] Is when he's on a drug
[01:36.68] Boys fill up the glasses
[01:39.66] Right to the brim
[01:41.35] Let the drinks flow merrily round
[01:46.03] Well, drink to the health
[01:48.74] Of the round poor boy
[01:51.00] Who rambles from town to town
[01:55.88] Now fellows don't believe
[01:58.24] What a bad woman tells you
[02:00.59] For her eyes be blue or brown
[02:05.33] Unless she's standing on some old scaffold high
[02:10.08] Saying, "Fellows, they won't let me come down"
[02:17.01]
[02:34.01] Go tell my youngest brother
[02:38.67] Not to do the awful things that I've done
[02:43.36] And to shine that old house down in New Orleans
[02:48.26] That they call the rising sun
[02:52.72] Soon they'll take me back, down to New Orleans
[02:58.05] To face all the crimes that I've done
[03:02.53] Then they'll tie me to an old ball and chain
[03:07.72] Until my earthly race is run
[03:13.66]