Demis Roussos - The House Of The Rising Sun

Demis Roussos - “The House Of The Rising Sun“ lyrics 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 gamblin’ man, down in New Orleans. Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he’ll be satisfied Is when he’s on a drug. 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 there is a house in New Orleans They call the rising sun And its been the ruin of many a-poor boys And god I know I’m one Well I’ve got one foot on the platform, the other on the train. I’m going back to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain...