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House Of The Rising Sun Lyrics - Artist : Walls Of Jericho
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 gun Now the only time that he is satisfied Is when he's on the run Oh mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done To spend your life 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 going back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain 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 Oh yeah Oh yeah |
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