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- House of the rising sun Lyrics
Album: To See My Angel Cry There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And Lord, I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor, boys She sewed my old blue jeans My daddy was a gamblin' man Way down in New Orleans. --- Instrumental --- I got one foot on the platform, boys The other on that train I'm going down to New Orleans To pull that ball and chain. There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And Lord, I know I'm one. In the house of the Rising Sun...
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