House of the Rising Sun -Animals

                           

 

      Am           C             D               F           E

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   g|--2----^-0------0----^-0-----3------^-0------2-----^-0-----1---^-0---

   d|-2-------^-----2-------^----0---------^-----3--------^----2------^---

   a|0-------------3------------------------------------------2-----------

   e|--------------------------------------------------------0------------

 

      Am               C               D           F            E

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   b|--1---        b|--1---        b|--2---     b|--1---     b|--0---

   g|--2---        g|--0---        g|--3---     g|--2---     g|--1---

   d|--2---        d|--2---        d|--0---     d|--3---     d|--2---

   a|--0---        a|--3---        a|------     a|------     a|--2---

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                     House of the rising sun - the Animals

 

                    Am C D F Am C E E

 

                   Am         C        D     F

                   There is a house in New Orleans,

                   Am            C      E    E

                   They call the Rising Sun

                   Am            C       D           F

               And It's been the ruin of many a poor boy

                   Am         E         Am    C D F Am E Am E

                   And God, I know, I'm one

 

                   Am        C     D     F

                   My mother was a tailor

                   She sewed my new blue jeans

                   My father was a gambling man

                   Down in New Orleans

 

                   And the only things a gambler needs

                   Is a suitcase and a trunk

                   And the only time he's satisfied

                   Is when he's all a-drunk

 

                   I've got one foot on the platform

                   The other foot on the train

                   I'm going back to New Orleans

                   To wear the ball and chain

 

                   So mothers, tell your children

                   Not to do what I have done

                   Spend your life in sin and misery

                   In the house of the Rising Sun