La casa del sol naciente... 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 SOLD MY NEW BLUE JEANS.
MY FATHER WAS A GAMBLIN? MAN,
DOWN IN NEW ORLEANS.
NOW THE ONLY THING