House of the Rising Sun (Soul Revival)

Verse 1 There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. And it’s been the ruin of many a poor soul, And, Lord, I know I’m one. Verse 2 My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gamblin’ man, Down in New Orleans. Chorus (Soul Rework) Oh, the fire still burns inside me, I can’t outrun what I’ve become. The house keeps calling my name, I’m the shadow of the rising sun. Verse 3 Now the only thing a gambler needs, Is a suitcase and a drum. And the only time he’s satisfied, Is when he’s on the run. Bridge (Modern twist) I’ve walked these streets a thousand times, Lost my faith but kept my pride. If I ever find my peace again, It’ll be where the angels hide. Final Chorus Oh, the fire still burns inside me, I can’t outrun what I’ve become. No redemption, just the sound, Of the house of the rising sun.