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Lyrics to The House of the Rising Sun

There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one.

My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gamblin man Down in New Orleans.

Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. The only time he's satisfied Is when he's all drunk.

Mama, tell your children Not to What I have done. Spend your lives 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 goin 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.