Lyrics House of the Rising Sun - Nomy
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
And
my
father
was
a
gambling
man
Down
in
New
Orleans
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
Oh
mother,
tell
your
children
Not
to
do
what
I
have
done
Don't
spend
your
life
in
sin
and
misery
In
the
House
of
the
Rising
Sun
Well,
I
got
one
foot
on
the
platform
And
the
other
foot
on
the
train
Yeah,
I'm
going
back
to
New
Orleans
To
wear
my
ball
and
chain
I
know
a
place
in
New
Orleans
They
call
the
Rising
Sun
And
it's
been
a
ruin
of
many
a
poor
boy
And
God,
I
know,
I'm
one
Oh
mother,
tell
your
children
Not
to
do
what
I
have
done
Spend
your
lives
in
sin
and
misery
In
the
House
of
the
Rising
Sun
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