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House of the Rising Sun Alan Price
There [Am]is a [C]house in [D]New O[F]rleans
They [Am]call the [C]Rising [E]Sun
And it`s [Am]been the [C]ruin of [D]many poor young [F]boy
And [Am]God, I [E]know I'm o[Am]ne.
My mother was a tailor
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 he`ll be sadisfied
is when he`s all 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 going 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 poor boy,
And god, I know, I`m one.
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