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There is a house in New
They it the Rising Sun
And it's been the 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 today
But so young and foolish, my Lord
Let a gambler lead me

Now, my is a tailor
She sews new blue jeans
And my is a drunkard, Lord
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
Tell her to do what I have
But shun that house in New
They call it the Sun

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