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There is a house in New
call it the Rising Sun
And it's the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, oh God, I'm one

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

Now, my mother is a
She those new blue jeans
And my sweetheart is a drunkard,
down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a drunken man
Is a suitcase and a
And the time he's satisfied
Lord, is when on the run

Somebody, go get my baby
her to do what I have done
But shun house in New Orleans
call it the Rising Sun

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