Transcript (en)

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 blue jeans My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing I ever need Is a suitcase and a truck And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on the drum guitar solo 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 going back to New Orleans So where that falling train Where there is a house In New Orleans Because I