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|-----0---|----0---|----2---|----1---|
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|---2-----|--0-----|--2-----|--2-----|
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Am        C        E        E7
|-----0---|----0---|----0---|----0---|
|----1-1--|---1-1--|---0-0--|---3-3--|
|---2-----|--0-----|--1-----|--1-----|
|---------|------0-|-2----2-|-2------|
|--0----0-|-3------|--------|------2-|
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Am        C        D        F
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|-0-------|--------|--------|--------|

Am        E7       Am        
|----0----|----0---|----0---|-5------|
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There is a house in New Orleans,
They call it 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
My father was a gambling man
Down in New Orleans.

And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk.
And the only time he is satisfied
Is when he`s down and drunk.

So mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of a Rising sun.

Well I`ve got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train.
I?m going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain.

There is a house in New Orleans,
They call it Rising Sun.
And it`s been the ruin of many a poor boy,
And God, I know I`m one.