The House of the Rising Sun
There is a house in New Orleans
- There is a house in New Orleans
- They call the Rising Sun
- And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
- And God I know I'm one
- My mother was a tailor
- She sewed my new blue jeans
- My father was a gamblin' man
- Down in New Orleans
- Now the only thing a gambler needs
- Is a suitcase and a trunk
- And the only time that he's satisfied
- Is when he's on a drunk
- Oh mother tell your children
- Not to do what I have done
- To spend your life in sin and misery
- In the 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 young poor boys
- And God I know I'm one
Let's listen to our duet!
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keep doing what you're doing