House of the Rising Sun

traditional / Animals (1964)

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There is a house in New Orleans They call the rising sun.
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And its been the ruin of many a poor boy, And me, oh Lord, I'm one.
 
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My mother she's a tailor, She sewed those new blue jeans.
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My father he's a gamblin' man - Drinks down in New Orleans.
 
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Now the only things a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk.
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And the only time that he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk.
 
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There's one foot on the platform, The other foot on the train.
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I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain.
 
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Go mother tell your children: Not to do what I have done.
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Spend your life sin-cere in misery In the House of the Rising Sun.
 
There is a house... 


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