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"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 ..yeeeeah
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
yeee..eeah.yeeeeeeee..eah.
Oh mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Suuun
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
