the last internationale - 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 girl
and me, oh god i’m one
my mother was a tailor
she sewed my new blue jeans
my father was a gambler
down in new orleans
now the only thing a gambler needs
is a suitcase and his trunk
and the only time he’s satisfied
is when he’s on a trump
oh mother, tell your children
not to do what i have done
but shun that house in new orleans
they call the rising sun
well, i got one foot on thе platform
the other on a train
and i’m goin’ back to new orlеans
to wear that ball and chain
there is a house in new orleans
they call the rising sun
and it’s been the ruin of many a poor girl
and me, oh god i’m one
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