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House of the rising sun
There Amis a Chouse in DNew OrleansF, They cAmall the &Cquot;RiE7sing Sun", It's Ambeen the Cruin of Dmany a poor Fgirl, (boys?) And AmGod, I Eknow, I'm Amone. E7
My mother was a tailor, She sewed those new blue jeans, My husband he's a gambling man, (drinks) down in New Orleans. My husband in a gambler, He goes from town to town, The only time, he's satisfied, is when He drinks his liquor down. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done - Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of Rising Sun One foot on the platform, The other's on the train, I'm going back to New Orleans, to wear that ball and chain. Going back to New Orleans, My race is almost run, I'm going to spend the rest of my life, Beneath that "Rising Sun". Edit March 2014: Last verse and coda missing.
There Amis a Chouse in DNew Orleans,F They Amcall the &Cquot;RiE7sing Sun", It's Ambeen the Cruin of Dmany a poor Fboy, And AmGod, I Eknow, I'm one.
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