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
Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
I'll live their lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
Ooh, Yes it is
I'll live their lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
Ooh, Yes it is