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Blaze · 10-02-2010, 08:44 PM

House Of The Rising Sun (Bob Dylan, Animals) Am C D F Am C EThere is a house in New Orleans, they call the Rising Sun. Am C D F Am E Am-EIt's been the ruin of many poor girl and me, oh Lord, am one. Am C D F Am C EIf I had listened to what my Mama said, I'd a been at home today.Am C D F Am E Am-EBeing so young and foolish, poor boy, let a rambler lead me astray. Am C D F Am C EMy mother was a tailor, she sewed my new blue jeans. Am C D F Am E Am-EMy father was a gamblin' man way down in New Orleans. Am C D F Am C EThe only thing a gambler needs is a suitcase and a trunk, Am C D F Am E Am-EAnd the only time he's satisfied is when he's on a drunk. Am C D -F Am C EGo tell my baby sister not to do what I have done. Am C D F Am E Am-EBut to shun that house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun. Am C D -F Am C EI've got one foot on the platform and the other on the train, Am C D F Am E Am-EI'm going back to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain. Am C D F Am C EI'm going back to New Orleans, my race is almost run. Am C D F Am E Am-EI'm going back to spend the rest of my life beneath that Rising Sun.(repeat "There is a house ...")

10-02-2010, 08:44 PM	#2
Blaze Senior Member How Do You Identify?: With my drivers Lic. Preferred Pronoun?: Gentleman.. Depends on the Situation. Relationship Status: Last Rodeo, what a ride, many sunrises & sunsets to be had... Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: where a realtor had me sign the dotted line Posts: 1,901 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 6,466 Thanked 5,457 Times in 1,450 Posts Rep Power: 21474853	House Of The Rising Sun (Bob Dylan, Animals) Am C D F Am C EThere is a house in New Orleans, they call the Rising Sun. Am C D F Am E Am-EIt's been the ruin of many poor girl and me, oh Lord, am one. Am C D F Am C EIf I had listened to what my Mama said, I'd a been at home today.Am C D F Am E Am-EBeing so young and foolish, poor boy, let a rambler lead me astray. Am C D F Am C EMy mother was a tailor, she sewed my new blue jeans. Am C D F Am E Am-EMy father was a gamblin' man way down in New Orleans. Am C D F Am C EThe only thing a gambler needs is a suitcase and a trunk, Am C D F Am E Am-EAnd the only time he's satisfied is when he's on a drunk. Am C D -F Am C EGo tell my baby sister not to do what I have done. Am C D F Am E Am-EBut to shun that house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun. Am C D -F Am C EI've got one foot on the platform and the other on the train, Am C D F Am E Am-EI'm going back to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain. Am C D F Am C EI'm going back to New Orleans, my race is almost run. Am C D F Am E Am-EI'm going back to spend the rest of my life beneath that Rising Sun.(repeat "There is a house ...")