House of the Rising Sun

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 that I'm one

My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Way down, down in New Orleans

I got one foot on the platform
The other's on the train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball... ball and chain

There is a house down in New Orleans
That they call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And, God, I know that I'm one



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