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There is a house in Charming Town
They Amcall the CRising ESon It's Ambeen the Cruin of Dmany a poor Fgirl And Amme, Oh EGod, I'm Amone
IfAm I lCistened Dto my Fmama Lord AmI'd be Chome Etoday But AmI was Cyoung Dand foolisFh And some Amrider lEed me astAmray
Go tAmell Cmy baby DsisterF never dAmo what CI've Edone To Amsell the hCouse in DCharming TFown They Amcall thEe Rising AmSon
My AmMother, Cshe's Da tailFor She Amsewed my nCew blue Ejeans My AmsweetheartC he's Da rFambler LordAm he rides an Eold mAmachine
Now the only thing a rambler needs is a suitcase and a gun the only time he's satisfied is when he's on the run He fills his chamber up with lead and takes his pain to town the only pleasure he gets out of life is bringing another man down He's got one hand on the throttle the other on the breaks he's riding back to Redwood On his father's stake And me I wait in Charming Town To gain my love as one I'm staying here to lend my life Down in the Rising Son I'm staying here to end my life Down in the Rising Son