The Animals
Am, C, D, E, F
There is a house in New Orleans, they call Rising Sun
And it's been the root of many a poor boy, and God I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor, sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin' man down in New Orleans
Now the only thing a gamblin' is, suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he is satisfied is when he's all drunk
Well there is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun and it's been the
root of many a poor boy and God I know I'm one.