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 mama was a tailor
She's sewn my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans
And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's all drunk
So mothers, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your life in misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
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