Guess where...
Ok... Here's a little hint:
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 bluejeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
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
Well, I got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
Well, 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
- The Animals
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MANY more posts to follow......
3 comments:
Good times TS, good times.
That is a great picture!
Why isn't that guys face symmetrical? -mayor naganholl
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