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House of the rising sun / Traditional
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This traditional folk song of the American south tells the story of a son abandoned by his ramblin' gamblin' Daddy. Bruce Gray recorded this performance during an open mic at the Acoustic Coffee House in Vermillion, SD.
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Folksinger/songwriter/poet
I'm a singer/songwriter who enjoys covering a good song regardless of where it's been.
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Genre
Blues Blues General
Charts
Peak #173
Peak in subgenre #43
Author
Traditional
Rights
2004 by Mark Winegar
Uploaded
June 20, 2005
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
My version of the song is pretty close to the of The Animals but I dropped the verse about the ball and chain and added two of my own. Mine are the 4th & 5th verses. There's a few other modifications here and there to fit it into my style of playing the song. Some words just roll of the tongue better than others.
Lyrics
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 bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Way down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Well I went way down to new orleans I went there with my six gun And I went to find my daddy dear to introduce him to his son. Well I found him with a pretty young girl My Lord, she was so fine I shot him dead right then and there and now I'm doing time. Oh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done They should shun old new orleans and the House of the Rising Sun Well, 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
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