House of the Rising Sun
Nat Stuckey
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There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many poor boys and Lord I know I'm one My mama was a taylor she sowed my new blue jeans My daddy was a gamblin' man down in New Orleans Not the only thing a gambler needs is the suitcase and the trunk And the only time he's satisfied is when he's on a drunk Oh mama tell your children not to do what I have done Spend your life in sin and misery in a house of the Rising Sun There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many poor boys and Lord I know I'm one...
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Written by: Alan Price
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