The House Of The Rising Sun - 钟镇涛 (Kenny Bee)

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 sew my new blue jeans

And my father was a gambling man

Down in New Orleans

And the only thing a gambler needs

Is a suitcase and a trunk

And the only time that he's satisfied

Is when he's on a drunk

Oh mother tell your children

Not to do what I have done

Spend your life sincere in misery

In the house of the Rising Sun

I got one foot on the platform

And the other on the train

I'm going back to New Orleans

To wear the ball and chain

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