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farhad mehrad - the house of the rising sun lyrics

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[intro]
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

[verse 1]
my mother was a tailor
she sewed my new blue jeans
my father was a gambling man
down in new orleans

[verse 2]
now the only thing that a gambler needs
is a suitcase and a trunk
and the only time he’ll be satisfied
is when he’s all drunk

[verse 3]
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

[outro]
well, 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

- farhad mehrad lyrics

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