There is a house in New Orleans That they call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God, I know 'cause I'm one
My mother was a tailor Well, she sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans
Oh mother, tell my baby sister Not to do what I have done Don't spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun
There is a house in New Orleans That they call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God, I know 'cause I'm one
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