There is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many, many poor boysAnd God, I know I'm oneMy mother was a tailorShe sewed my new blue jeansMy father was a gambler manDown in New OrleansI've got one foot on the platformThe other foot on the trainI'm going back to New OrleansTo wear that ball and chainWell, there's a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many, many poor boysAnd God, I know I'm oneCan you do it?You can still go out and play, right?Thank you, thank youYou really know meAt that time, there were a lot of fans who knew meBecause at that time I sang a lot of songsEveryone likes itEspecially some foreign songsThese foreign songs come from many countriesThere are Japanese, Korean, EnglishI chose some songs for you todayI hope you can still remember these songsAnd leave some memories in New Orleans