there is a house in new orleans
they called the rising sun
and its be a ruin of many poor boys
by god i know i'm one
yes my mother she was the taylor
ahe sawed my new blue jeans
and my father he was a gamblin man
yes he was
way down in New Orleans
and the only thing that gambler needs
is a suitcase and the trunk
and the only thing that will keep him satisfied is when his on the drank
oh mother please tell your children
not to do what i have done
just spend your lives in sin and misery
in the house of rising sun
i got one foot on the platform
the other foot on the train
i'm going back to New Orleans
to wear that ball and chain

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