House Of The Rising Sun (2025 Version)

There is a house in Sin City
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, she was a tailor
And she sewed my new blue jeans
My father, he was a gamblin' man
Down in Sin City

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk

Well, I've got one foot on the platform
The other's on the stage
I'm goin' back to Sin City
To wear that ball and chain

Well mothers, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your life in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, there's a house in Sin City
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one