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adriano grimaldi, patricio fracchia - the house of the rising sun lyrics

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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 a trunk
the only time he is satisfied
is when he’s on drunk

oh, mother, tell your children
not to do what i have done
spend your years in sin and misery
in the house of the rising sun

well, i got my foot on the platform
the other foot on the train
i’m goin’ back to new orleans
to wear my ball and chain

oh, there is a house in new orleans
they call the rising sun
and it’s been the ruin of many a poor boys
and god, i know i’m one
i’m one
i’m one
i’m one
i’m one
i’m one
i’m one



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