The lyrics of the song describe a house in New Orleans that is known as the “Rising Sun,” where many people have ruined their lives. Some people believe that the song is based on a real brothel or gambling house in the French Quarter of New Orleans, which was known as the “Rising Sun” in the 19th century. 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 Protect my baby sister, [?] Don't do what I have done To shun that house 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 the house called the Setting Sun. My mother was a tailor. she sold this uniform. My darling she's a drinker. and god she likes drinkin' in New Berlin. I'm goin' back to New Berlin. my burden drives me there. I'll stay there for the rest of my life. at the house of the Setting Sun. Nina Simone There is a house in New Orleans Call it the rising… Nina Simone (1933-2003) There is a house in New Orleans Call it the rising… Nomy There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising… P.Carney-D.Auerbach/The Black Keys Sun shine in the morning That is what Your love is Sun… P.D.Q. The Lyrics for House of the Rising Sun by Jeremy Renner have been translated into 6 languages. There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It′s been the ruin of many poor boys. And God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my old blue jeans My father was a foolish man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing the foolish House Of The Risin Sun – Bob Dylan. How to play "House Of The Risin Sun" Font −1 +1. Chords. Autoscroll. Transpose −1 +1. Print. Report bad tab. Shots. Watch AuAC4C.

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