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The House of Rising Sun
There is a house in New Orleans; they call the Rising Sun,
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy, and God I know I'm one.
My mother was a tailor, sewed my new blue jeans,
My father was a gambling man, down in New Orleans.
Now the only thing a gambler needs, is a suitcase and trunk,
And the only time he's satisfied, is when he's on a drunk.
Oh mother tells your children, not to do what I have done
To spend your life’s in sin and misery, in the house of the Rising Sun.
Well I got one foot on the platform, the other foot on the train,
I'm going back to New Orleans, to wear that ball and chain.
Well, there is a house in New Orleans; they call the Rising Sun,
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy,
And god I know I'm one.
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