House of the Rising Sun
Bethlehem and Sad Patrick
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There is a house in New Orleans They call it the rising sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one If I had only listened to what my mama said I'd be home today But being so young and foolish, my Lord I let a gambler lead me astray See, my mama was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My daddy was a gamblin' man Way down in New Orleans Ooh, the only thing that my daddy needs Is a bottle and a gun And the only time he's ever satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Ooh, somebody go get my baby sister Tell her never to, never to do what I have done But shun that house way down in New Orleans They call the rising sun I'm going back to New Orleans My race is almost won I am going back to spend the rest of my days Beneath the rising sun I'm going back to spend the rest of my days Beneath the rising sun
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