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House Of The Rising Sun
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There is a house in Sin City
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 gamblin' man
Down in Sin City
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Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
Well I've got one foot on the platform
The other's on the train
I'm goin' back to Sin City
To wear that ball and chain
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Well others tell your children
Never do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
In the House of the Rising Sun
Well there is a house in Sin City
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God knows that I am one
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