Ooooo OH, HO, OOOH Ooooo OH, HO, OOOH Ooooo OH, HO, OOOH Ooooo OH, HO, OOOH Ooooo OH, HO, OOOH Hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 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 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh My mother was a traitor She stole my new blue jeans My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the house of the Rising Sun Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 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 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Thanks for watching!