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House Of The Rising Sun
Kalox 1280
 
    
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House Of The Rising Sun
 
ID: 4855
   Instrumental  

LabelKalox
Label information
Grid list of Kalox recordings
Number1280
TypeSinging Call
Copies1
Vic's Rating0 (not rated)
Bpm 
Duration 
Media45 rpm vinyl
Artist(s)
John Saunders (picture)     recordings by John Saunders

John Saunders

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Cue Sheet

OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER    Basic

Circle left
*There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun

Left allemande, come back a dosado
Men star left around you run
Turn partner by the right, go left allemande
Swing your girl and promenade her son
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And I know I'm one


FIGURE    Plus, corner progression

Heads square thru 4 hands you go
Around your corner dosado
Square thru again, get me 4 hands my friend
Face out, chase right and go
Now single hinge, ladies trade, swing thru and then
Swing your corner, promenade for fun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And I know I'm one


ALTERNATE LYRICS

*My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans

*My father was a gambler
Way down in New Orleans

TAG

And I know I'm one
 
Lyrics

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House Of The Rising Sun Lyrics ID: 98

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 sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk

Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, I got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain

Well, 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

Lyrics by Georgia Turner and Bert Martin.
Recorded by Eric Burdon and The Animals.
 

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