The Animals
- 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 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 trunk
And
the only time he's satisfied
Is
when he's on a drunk
Oh
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
Well,
I got one foot on the platform
The
other foot on the train
I'm
goin' back to New Orleans
To
wear that ball and chain
Well,
there is a house in New Orleans
They
call the Rising Sun
And
it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
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