They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one There is a house in New Orleans My mother was a tailor Sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs

And I rule my den Well, I'm the Crawlin' King Snake Yeah, don't mess 'round with my mate Gonna use her for myself C'mon crawl I'm the Crawlin' King Snake Caught me crawlin', baby, window Grass is very high Keep on crawlin' till the day I die

And I won't be back till fall Oh see, see see rider Girl see, what you've done Oh, oh, oh see see rider See what you've done now You've gone away and left me, Lord, now and now the blues have come, oh yes, they do Oh, well I'm goin', goin' away baby Oh

Since you been got in the big city Well, you been startin' treatin' me wrong Your mama and your daddy done told me, baby Not to bring you to the South And the bright lights knocked you out I'm gonna send you back to Walker You had nothin' when I met you,

She drew a beautiful picture of a whale The sea is calm through the video camera Like a dead light bulb In a bucket of water Yes in a bucket of water The sea is calm through hand made lenses Like animals in soundless dream Like animals in bottles of

On a warm San Franciscan night This following program is dedicated to the city And people of San Francisco Who may not know it but they are beautiful And so is their city This is a very personal song So if the viewer cannot understand it Particularly

Ooh ooh ooh ooh Aaa aaa aaa aaa Wild like a zoo Crazy me and you Making love like we was just two heated animals When you're moaning in my ear You got me locked up in your cage of ecstasy And I don't wanna be free cause it's And that's the way I like it

Something in the way Something in the way, yeah Underneath the bridge The tarp has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from the ceiling

I see you everyday You're my baby I love the way you walk Got my eyes on you In your neighborhood I got my eyes on you Said I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love the way you talk When you're talkin' that talk And you sure look good

'Cause I believe I believe to my soul Oh yes, I believe One of these days and it won't be long You're gonna search for me and down the road I'm gone You're tryin' to mess around with me babe You keep complainin, my progression is slow You shouldn't