Discover the poetic beauty in ‘House of the Rising Sun’ by Ace Cannon. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Ace Cannon or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
It has been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, oh, God, I’m one
If I had listened to what my mother said,
I’d have been at home today,
But I was young and foulish, oh, God
Let a rambler lead me astray
Go tell my babysisters
Don’t do what I have done
To shun that house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And going back to new orleans
My race is almost run
I’m going back to spend my life
Beneath the rising sun