There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And me oh God I'm one
Please shun that house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And me oh God I'm one
I'm going to tell my baby sister
Please don't do like i have done
Please shun that house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
I'm going to tell my baby sister
Please don't do like i have done
Please shun that house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
Don't shell a now
Rock me
Go each other
I'm going back to New Orleans
My race is almost won
I'm going back to spend the rest of my life
Benieth the rising sun
I'm going back to New Orleans
My race is almost won
I'm going back to spend the rest of my life
Benieth the rising
“Won't I can't in””
“Yeah”
“Yeah”
“Go back””
“Yeah”
“Yeah”