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There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And its been the ruins of many a poor boy
And god knows 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 trunk
And the only time that he'd be satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
Mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
Now, 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 knows I'm one