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There is a in New Orleans
They it the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of a poor girl
And me, oh God, I'm one

If I had listened of what my mama said
I'd be at home
But so young and foolish, my Lord
Let a gambler me astray

Now, my mother is a
She sews those new jeans
And my is a drunkard, Lord
Drinks down in New

Now the only thing a man needs
Is a and a trunk
And the only he's satisfied
Lord, is when on the run

Somebody, go get my sister
Tell her to do what I done
But shun house in New Orleans
They it the Rising Sun

Well, I'm goin' to New Orleans
My is almost run
Yes, I'm back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, the