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{geometry:a4paper}
{geometry:margin=2.5cm}
{font_size:12}
{color_bridge:0,0,0}
{title: House Of The Rising Sun}
{subtitle: The Animals}
{a:Vorspiel: Am C D F Am C E E}
{bridge}
[Am]There is a [C]house in [D]New Orl[F]eans,
[Am]They call the [C]Rising [E]Sun [E]
And It's b[Am]een the [C]ruin of [D]many a poor [F]boy
[Am]And God, I [E]know, I'm [Am]one [C] [D] [F] [Am] [E] [Am] [E]
{/bridge}
{chorus}
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gambling man
Down in New Orleans
{/chorus}
{bridge}
And the only things a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's all a-drunk
{/bridge}
{chorus}
I've got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear the ball and chain
{/chorus}
{bridge}
So mothers, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your life in sin and misery
In the house of the Rising Sun
{/bridge}