Platform Bound.

Intro

Oh

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Verse 1

House stands in New Orleans

Ruined so many poor boys like me

My mother was a tailor

She sewed my new blue jeans

Father was a gambling man

Down in New Orleans

Chorus

There is a house

They call the Rising Sun

It has been the ruin

Of many a poor boy

And Lord I know

I am that one

Verse 2

Suitcase is the only thing

A gambler ever really needs

Only time he is satisfied

Is when he is all drunk

I have got one foot

On that platform

Going back to New Orleans

To wear that ball and chain

Chorus

There is a house

They call the Rising Sun

It has been the ruin

Of many a poor boy

And Lord I know

I am that one

Bridge

Tell your children

Do not do what I have done

Spend your lives in sin

And misery

In that house

Chorus

There is a house

They call the Rising Sun

It has been the ruin

Of many a poor boy

And Lord I know

I am that one

Chorus

There is a house

They call the Rising Sun

It has been the ruin

Of many a poor boy

And Lord I know

I am that one