There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And Lord, I know I'm one.. . My mother was a tailor, boys.
Elvis Presley. Miscellaneous. The Lord's Prayer. Our Father, Who Art in Heaven. Hallowed be, Thy Name. Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be Done. On earth, as it is, in Heaven.
There is a house down in New Orleans. Down in the Vieux Carr'e. A house they call the rising sun. Where love and money are made. My father he was a gambler.
Our Father, which art in heaven,. Hallowed be thy name.. Thy kingdom come,. Thy will be done,. . On earth as it is in heaven.. Give us this day our daily bread;.