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House Of The Rising Sun
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Walls Of Jericho
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There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun, And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy, And God I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans, My father was a gambling man, Down in New Orleans. Now the only thing a gambler needs, Is a suitcase and gun, Now the only time that he is satisfied, Is when he's on the run. Oh mother tell your children, Not to do what I have done: To spend your life in sin and misery, In the house of the Rising Sun. Well I got one foot on the platform, The other foot on the train, I'm going back to New Orleans, To wear that ball and chain. There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun, And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy, And god I know I'm one
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