Songtext:
(first release¡ºtraditional, arranged by bob dylan) Klebefolie Glas
There is a house down in new orleans They call the risin' sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl Homepage Design Bonn And me, oh god, i'm a-one
My mother was a tailor She sewed these new blue jeans Kartenlegen My sweetheart was a gambler, lord Down in new orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs Steuerberatung Bad Homburg Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Steuerberatung Rödermark He fills his glasses up to the brim And he'll pass the cards around And the only pleasure he gets out of life Is ramblin' from town to town Mietwohnung Dortmund
Oh tell my baby sister Not to do what i have done But shun that house in new orleans Kunststoffsilo They call the risin' sun
Well, it's one foot on the platform And the other foot on the train Hausbau planen I'm goin' back to new orleans To wear that ball and chain
I'm a-goin' back to new orleans Baudenkmäler My race is almost run I'm goin' back to end my life Down in the risin' sun Baudenkmal There is a house in new orleans They call the risin' sun It's been the ruin of many poor girl And me, oh god, i'm a-one
