House of the Rising Sun (Letra)

Nina Simone

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There is a house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, oh God, I’m one

If I had only listened of what my mama said
I’d be at home today
But bein’ so young and foolish, my Lord
Let a gambler lead me astray

Now, my mother is a tailor
She sews those new blue jeans
And my sweetheart is a drunkard, Lord
Drinks down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a drunken man needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he’s satisfied
Lord, is when he’s on the drunk

Somebody go get my baby sister
Tell her not to do, never to do what I have done
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun

Well, I’m goin’ back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
Yes, I’m goin’ back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, the rising sun

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House Of The Rising Sun (Letra)

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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
She sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gamblin’ man
Down in new orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk
And the only time he’s satisfied
Is when he’s on a drunk

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 got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I’m goin’ 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

House Of The Rising Sun (Letra)

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Look around
What do you see
Can you see what i can see
Hard to live without we
Catchin hell without he
Phenomenons, phenoms and prodigys – huh
20,000 maniacs just gotta be
Human highlight flicks
They wanna be
Hobbys turned to robberys
They killin me
The gun didn’t know i was loaded
Devil attempts to get heroes railroaded
Stole the ball from lost souls
For whom the final bell tolls
Confused wit moses in street clothes
I suppose he the one wit cornrows
Blessed to do this
Outside jay
Do you know the way to the aba

One on one
He just begun
Come to the house
Of the rising son

I ain’t one of these
Programmed cats
Just off the black
Where the shot clock at
Don’t back me if i come
Wit milky raps
Smack me if i rhyme on
Silky tracks
Takes a nation to get back – huh
Mike sometimes the opposite
Of watcha like
I’m tired of taps within
Sometimes your brain’s your cell
Prisons the skin you in
Gettin change beyond the point
Blank range
Combined wit the cross it’s gettin over strange
Here comes the son
But who’s gonna stop
The rain

House Of The Rising Sun (Letra)

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There is a house in new orleans
They call the rising sun
It’s been the ruin of many poor girls
And me, oh god, am one

If you had listened to what your momma said
You’d be at home today
But i was young and foolish, oh lord
You let a gambler lead you astray

Go tell my baby sister
Don’t do as i have done
But shun that house in new orleans
They call the rising sun

I’m going back to new orleans
Your race is almost run
I’m going back to lay my head
Beneath that rising sun

There is a house in new orleans
They call the rising sun
It’s been the ruin of many poor girls
And me, i’m one, oh god
And me, oh god, am one

You poor girl, you are one

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There is a house in new orleans
Call it the rising sun
And it’s been the ruin
Of many a poor girl
And me, oh lord, i’m one

If i’d listened what my mama said
Be at home today
Bein’ so young
And foolish, my lord
Let a gambler lead me astray

My mother was a tailor
Sews new blue jeans
My sweetheart’s is a drunkarad, lord
Drinks down in new orleans

Go tell my baby sister
Never do what i have done
Shun that house in new orleans
They call it the rising sun

Goin’ back to new orleans
Race is almost run
Goin’ back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, beneath, oh lord
Beneath, oh now
Beneath the rising, rising sun
Now, now

You come on bye

House Of The Rising Sun (Letra)

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There is a house in new orleans
Call it the rising sun
And it’s been the ruin
Of many a poor girl
And me, oh lord, i’m one

If i’d listened what my mama said
Be at home today
Bein’ so young
And foolish, my lord
Let a gambler lead me astray

My mother was a tailor
Sews new blue jeans
My sweetheart’s is a drunkarad, lord
Drinks down in new orleans

Go tell my baby sister
Never do what i have done
Shun that house in new orleans
They call it the rising sun

Goin’ back to new orleans
Race is almost run
Goin’ back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, beneath, oh lord
Beneath, oh now
Beneath the rising, rising sun
Now, now

You come on bye

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There is a house in new orleans
Call it the rising sun
And it’s been the ruin
Of many a poor girl
And me, oh lord, i’m one

If i’d listened what my mama said
Be at home today
Bein’ so young
And foolish, my lord
Let a gambler lead me astray

My mother was a tailor
Sews new blue jeans
My sweetheart’s is a drunkarad, lord
Drinks down in new orleans

Go tell my baby sister
Never do what i have done
Shun that house in new orleans
They call it the rising sun

Goin’ back to new orleans
Race is almost run
Goin’ back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, beneath, oh lord
Beneath, oh now
Beneath the rising, rising sun
Now, now

You come on bye

House Of The Rising Sun (Letra)

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(first release¡ºtraditional, arranged by bob dylan)

There is a house down in new orleans
They call the risin’ sun
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, oh god, i’m a-one

My mother was a tailor
She sewed these new blue jeans
My sweetheart was a gambler, lord
Down in new orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he’s satisfied
Is when he’s on a drunk

He fills his glasses up to the brim
And he’ll pass the cards around
And the only pleasure he gets out of life
Is ramblin’ from town to town

Oh tell my baby sister
Not to do what i have done
But shun that house in new orleans
They call the risin’ sun

Well, it’s one foot on the platform
And the other foot on the train
I’m goin’ back to new orleans
To wear that ball and chain

I’m a-goin’ back to new orleans
My race is almost run
I’m goin’ back to end my life
Down in the risin’ sun

There is a house in new orleans
They call the risin’ sun
It’s been the ruin of many poor girl
And me, oh god, i’m a-one

House Of The Rising Sun (Letra)

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There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Risin’ Sun
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy.
In God, I know I’m one.

My mother was a tailor.
She sewed my new blue jeans.
My father was a gamblin’ man
Down in New Orleans.

Now, the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trump
And the only time that he’s satisfied
Is when he’s all a-drunk.

Oh, Mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done.
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the risin’ sun.

Well, I’ve got one foot on the platform.
The other foot on the train.
I’m goin’ back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain.

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Risin’ Sun
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy.
In God, I know I’m one.

House Of The Rising Sun (Letra)

The Doors

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[version 1]
There is a house in new orleans,
They call it the risin’ sun
And it’s been the ruin
Of many poor girl,
And me, oh god, i’m one.

There is a house in new orleans,
They call it the risin’ sun
And it’s been the ruin
Of many poor girl,
And me, oh god, i’m one.

If i had listened
To what my mother said
I’d’ve been at home today.
But i was young and foolish, oh god,
Let a rambler lead me astray.

Go tell my baby sister
Don’t do what i have done.
Go shun that house in new orleans
They call the risin’ sun.

Well, i’m going back to new orleans,
My race is almost run.
I’m going back to spend my life
In the house of the risin’ sun.