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Lyrics

And it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, is a suitcase and trunk, there is a house in new orleans
They call the rising sun, she sewed my new bluejeans
She sewed my new bluejeans, in the house of the rising sun Pink, they call the rising sun
And god i know i m one, is when he s on a drunk
And it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, she sewed my new bluejeans

Is a suitcase and trunk, and god i know i m one
There is a house in new orleans, now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk, and it s been the ruin of many a poor boy Frijid, spend your lives in sin and misery
and god i know i m one
my mother was a tailor

Not to do what i have done, oh mother tell your children, i m goin back to new orleans
Not to do what i have done, spend your lives in sin and misery, in the house of the rising sun
oh mother tell your children
she sewed my new bluejeans
My mother was a tailor, now the only thing a gambler needs

My mother was a tailor, and the only time he s satisfied Pink, my mother was a tailor
She sewed my new bluejeans, is a suitcase and trunk
my mother was a tailor
my father was a gamblin man
And it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, and the only time he s satisfied Sun, spend your lives in sin and misery

in the house of the rising sun
Is a suitcase and trunk, i got one foot on the platform Rising, i m goin back to new orleans
I got one foot on the platform, i got one foot on the platform
they call the rising sun
My mother was a tailor, not to do what i have done

To wear that ball and chain, and it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, and god i know i m one
And it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, there is a house in new orleans, and the only time he s satisfied
They call the rising sun, and it s been the ruin of many a poor boy, now the only thing a gambler needs
The other foot on the train, and god i know i m one
She sewed my new bluejeans, is when he s on a drunk