[Battleme]
There's a house in Charming Town
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, Oh God, for one

[Battleme]
If I listened to my mama
Lord, I'd be home today
But I was young and foolish
And some rider led me astray

[Battleme & Katey Sagal]
Go tell my baby sister
Never do like I have done
To shun that house in Charming Town
They call the Rising Sun

[Katey Sagal]
My mother, she's a tailor
She sewed these new blue jeans
My sweetheart, he's a rambler
Lord, he rides an old machine

[Battleme, Battleme & Katey Sagal]
The only thing a rambler needs
Is a suitcase and a [?]
The only time he's satisfied
Is when he's all a-drunk
[Katey Sagal]
He fills his glasses to the brim
And passes them around
Only pleasure that he gets out of life
Is riding from town to town

[Battleme & Katey Sagal]
I got one hand on the throttle
And the other on the break
He's riding back to Charming Town
To own his father's stake

[Battleme, Battleme & Katey Sagal]
I'm goin' back to Charming Town
My race is almost run
Goin' back to spend the rest of my days
Beneath that Rising Sun
Oh, beneath that Rising Sun