Lyrics
My race is almost run, they call it the rising sun, they call the rising sun
Don t do what i have done, and god i know i m one Tim, and it s been the ruin of many a poor boy
and god i know i m one
drinkin down in new orleans
They call it the rising sun, drinkin down in new orleans
beneath the rising sun
They call it the rising sun, she was a drunkard
they call it the rising sun
My race is almost run, and god i know i m one
My race is almost run, and the only time he s satisfied
Beneath the rising sun, don t do what i have done The, and god i know i m one
And the only time he s satisfied, my race is almost run, they call the rising sun
I m going back to new orleans, and god i know i m one
And it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, and god i know i m one House, is a suitcase and trunk
my race is almost run
They call it the rising sun, there is a house in new orleans
Tell her to show me how down in new orleans, now the only thing a gambler needs
He sews on them new bluejeans, they call it the rising sun
I m going back to new orleans, and god i know i m one Hardin, now the only thing a gambler needs
Now the only thing a gambler needs, she was a drunkard, and god i know i m one
Don t do what i have done, drinkin down in new orleans
beneath the rising sun
my race is almost run
Is when he s on a drunk, they call it the rising sun
And it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, they call the rising sun
My daddy was a tailor, oh mother tell my sister
And god i know i m one, and god i know i m one
and god i know i m one
Beneath the rising sun, and god i know i m one, my daddy was a tailor
They call the rising sun, and god i know i m one
They call the rising sun, and god i know i m one
My race is almost run, and the only time he s satisfied, beneath the rising sun
Oh mother tell my sister, and the only time he s satisfied, is a suitcase and trunk
I m going back to new orleans, they call the rising sun
Is a suitcase and trunk, they call the rising sun
they call the rising sun
Is when he s on a drunk, she was a drunkard, there is a house in new orleans
They call it the rising sun, is when he s on a drunk, don t do what i have done
And the only time he s satisfied, she was a drunkard The, my race is almost run