Tác giả: Chưa Biết
There is a house in new orleans
They call the risin' sun
And it's been the ruin of many poor boys
And God
I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gambling man
Down in new orleans
Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what
I have done spend your life in sin and misery down in
New Orleans;
They call the risin' sun
And it's been the ruin of many poor boys
And God
I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gambling man
Down in new orleans
Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what
I have done spend your life in sin and misery down in
New Orleans;