The Real House Of The Rising Sun - Waylon Jennings

There is a house down in New Orleans

They call the Rising sun

It’s been the ruin of many poor boys and me Oh God, I’m one.

My mother was a taylor

She sowed these old blue jeans

My father was a gambler

Lord, down in New Orleans.

Go tell my baby sister

Not to do the the things I’ve done

Outshine that house down in New Orleans

They call the Rising sun.

There is a house down in New Orleans

they call the Rising sun

It’s been the ruin of many poor boys and me Oh God, I’m one…