house of the rising sun lyrics haley reinhart

House Of The Rising Sun Lyrics by Haley Reinhart. 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 blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Well, down in New Orleans. Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk .