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House of the Rising Sun
Folk-Ballade - Der traditionelle Liedtext
| 1. There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. It's been the ruin of many poor girl, And me, O God, for one. |
2. If I had listened what Mamma said, I'd been at home today. Being so young and foolish, poor boy, Let a rambler lead me astray. |
| 3. Go tell my baby sister Never do like I have done To shun that house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun. |
4. My mother she's a tailor; She sold those new blue jeans. My sweetheart, he's a drunkard, Lord, Lord, Drinks down in New Orleans. |
| 5. The only thing a drunkard needs, Is a suitcase and a trunk. The only time he's satisfied, Is when he's on a drunk. |
6. Fills his glasses to the brim, Passes them around. Only pleasure he gets out of life, Is hoboin' from town to town. |
| 7. One foot is on the platform, And the other one on the train. I'm going back to New Orleans, To wear that ball and chain. |
8. Going back to New Orleans, My race is almost run. Going back to spend the rest of my life, Beneath that Rising Sun. |
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