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The House Of The Rising Sun Lyrics - Artist : Arthur Brown
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor young boy And me, I'm one My mother, she 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 And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Oh mother, go tell your children Not to do what I have done [?] sin and misery They call the Rising Sun I got one foot on the platform The other on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain Because there is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor young boy And me me me, I'm one |
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