A cover of a traditional english tune, and lyrics by Georgia Turner and Bert Martin (Both of them from Kentucky), as you can see in “Our Singing Country“ by Alan Lomax, writed in 1941. I made a new look, from the cover of Woodie Guthrie. I think that new rithims, and technologie, make a good mix , with songs like this, that it have no Time. Here are the Lyrics: THE HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN There is a house in New Orleans, They call the rising sun It´s been the ruin of a many poor girl, and me, Oh God, for one. If I had listened what Mamma said, I´d ´a´ been at home today. Being so young and foolish, poor boy, let a rambler lead me astray. Go tell my baby sister, never do like I have done. To shun that house in New Orleans They call The Rising Sun. My mother she´s a tailor; she sold those new blue jeans. My sweetheart, he´s a drunkard, lord, lord, drinks down in New Orleans. The only thing a dr
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