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House Of The Rising Sun (Original Version)

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the ''Rising Sun''
And it's been the ruin of many a young 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
Way down in New Orleans

Now the only thing he ever needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk

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 Sun

With one foot on the platform
The other foot on a train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain

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