The House Of The Rising Sun

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There is a house in new orleans

They call the rising sun

And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl

And god i know i'm one



My mother was a tailor

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 trunk

The only time he's satisfied

Is when he's on a drunk



Oh, mother tell your children

Not to do what we have done

Spend your lives in sin and misery

In the house of the rising sun



Well, there is a house in new orleans

They call the rising sun

And it's been the ruin of many poor girl

And god i know i'm one