Текст песни House Of The Rising Sun

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
Sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gambling man
Down in New, New Orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs
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And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk, lord
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
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, lord