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Lyrics:
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 Bluejeans my Father Was A Gamblin' Man down In New Orleans
now The Only Thing A Gambler Needs is A Suitcase And Trunk and The Only Time He's Satisfied is When He's On A Drunk
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oh Mother Tell Your Children not To Do What I Have Done spend Your Lives 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 Goin' Back To New Orleans to Wear That Ball And Chain
well, 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
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