House of the Rising Sun - Joan Baez/Dirk Powell
Composed by：Traditional
Arranged by：Joan Baez
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin for many poor girl
And me oh God for one
If I had listened to what my mother said
I'd have been at home today
But I was young and foolish oh God
Let a rambler lead me astray
Oh the only thing again need
Is case and drunk
And the only time
Is that for me
Is when is on the drunk
Go tell my baby sister
Don't do what I have done
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
I'm going back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
I'm going back to spend my life
Beneath the rising sun
