.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 bluejeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans.
Now the only thing a gambler need.
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