Rising Sun Blues
Doc Watson
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D A D [Verse 1]D D7 There is a house down in New OrleansG D They call the Rising SunD G And it's been the ruin of a many poor boyD A D And me, oh God , for one [Verse 2]D D7 Then fill the glasses to the brimG D Let the drinks go merrily aroundD And we'll drink to the health of aG rounder poor boyD A7 D Who goes from town to town [Verse 3]D D7 The only thing that a rounder needsG D Is a suitcase and a trunkContinúa después del anuncioD G And the only time he's satisfiedD A7 D Is when he's on a drunk [Instrumental]D D7G DD GD7 A7 D [Verse 4]D Now boys don't believe what a girlD7 tells youG D Though her eyes be blue or brownD G G7 Unless she's on some scaffold highD A7 D Saying "Boys, I can't come down." [Verse 5]D D7 Go tell my youngest brotherG D Not to do the things I've doneD G But to shun that house down in New OrleansD A D They call the Rising Sun [Instrumental]D D7G DD GD7 A7 D [Verse 6]D D7 I'm going back, back to New OrleansG D For my race is nearly runD G Gonna spend the rest of my wicked lifeD A D Beneath that Rising Sun