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The house of the rising sun (Folk song)
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There is a house down 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 she's a tailor,
She sewed my new blue jeans
My daddy he's a gambling man
Down in New Orleans
The only thing that a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time that he is satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
My mother tell your children
Not to do like I have done
And shun that house down in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
Some people say don't a think to much
Just live my life and dream
But I know that I can't forget
That house and I know what it means
The one foot on the platform
The other one on the train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
I'm going back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
Going spend the days that I have left
Beneath that Rising Sun
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 she's a tailor,
She sewed my new blue jeans
My daddy he's a gambling man
Down in New Orleans
The only thing that a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time that he is satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
My mother tell your children
Not to do like I have done
And shun that house down in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
Some people say don't a think to much
Just live my life and dream
But I know that I can't forget
That house and I know what it means
The one foot on the platform
The other one on the train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
I'm going back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
Going spend the days that I have left
Beneath that Rising Sun