House Of The Rising Sun
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Lyrics
There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun That'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 New Orleans 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 Oh mothers, tell your children Don't do what I have done And 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 me, oh Lord, I'm one And me, oh Lord, I'm one
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Song Details
- Duration
- 08:05
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 139 BPM