Bob Dylan
House of the Rising Sun

Song : 
G
Intro :
Am   C   D   F   Am   E7   Am 

      Am   C           D      F
There is a house down in New Orleans
     Am       C    E7
they call the rising sun
         Am       C     D        F
And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl
    Am     E7        Am
and me, oh God, I'm one.

      Am   C           D      F
My mother was a tailor,
     Am       C    E7
she sowed these new blue jeans
         Am       C     D        F
My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord,
    Am     E7        Am
down in New Orleans.

      Am   C           D      F
Now the only thing a gambler needs
     Am       C    E7
is a suitcase and a trunk
         Am       C     D        F
And the only time when he's satisfied
    Am     E7        Am
is when he's on a drunk.

      Am   C           D      F
He fills his glasses up to the brim
     Am       C    E7
and he'll pass the cards around
         Am       C     D        F
And the only pleasure he gets out of life
    Am     E7        Am
is rambling from town to town.

      Am   C           D      F
Oh tell my baby sister
     Am       C    E7
not to do what I have done
         Am       C     D        F
But shun that house in New Orleans
    Am     E7        Am
they call the rising sun.

      Am   C           D      F
Well with one foot on the platform
     Am       C    E7
and the other foot on the train
         Am       C     D        F
I'm going back to New Orleans
    Am     E7        Am
to wear that ball and chain.

      Am   C           D      F
I'm going back to New Orleans,
     Am       C    E7
my race is almost run
         Am       C     D        F
I'm going back to end my life
    Am     E7        Am
down in the rising sun.

      Am   C           D      F
There is a house in New Orleans
     Am       C    E7
they call the rising sun
          Am       C     D        F
And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl
    Am     E7        Am
and me, oh God, I'm one.