mr. olga - house of the rising sun lyrics
[chorus]
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 gamblin’ man
down in new orleans
[verse 2]
now the only thing a gambler needs
is a suitcase and a trunk
and the only time he’ll be satisfied
is when he’s all drunk
[organ solo]
[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
[verse 4]
well, i got one foot on thе platform
the other foot on the train
i’m goin’ back to nеw orleans
to wear that ball and chain
[chorus]
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
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