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abigail breslin - house of the rising sun lyrics

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[verse 1]
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, cuz’ i’m one

[verse 2]
my mother, was a tailor
she sewed my new blue jeans
my father was a gambling man
down in new orleans

[verse 3]
now the only thing a gambler needs
is a suitcase and a trunk
and the only time that he’s satisfied
is when, he’s on, a drunk

[verse 4]
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
in the house of the rising sun

- abigail breslin lyrics

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