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The Animals - House Of The 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, |
| She 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 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. |
| 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. |
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