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the trashmen - 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 poor boys
by god i know i’m one

yes my mother, she was a tailor
she sewed my new blue jeans
and my father,he was a gamblin’ man yes he was
down in new orleans

now the only thing a gambler needs
is a suitcase and a trunk
and the only thing that’ll keep him satisfied
is when he’s on a drunk

oh mother, please tell your children
not to do what i have done
just your life in pain and misery
in the house of thе rising sun

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

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

- the trashmen lyrics

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