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HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN ERIK GRONWALL DEEP DIVE by LADY CAT REACTS

"The House of the Rising Sun" is a traditional folk song that tells the dark story of a person's life going wrong in the city. The song is sometimes called "Rising Sun Blues". CREDITS Artist: Erik Grönwall All instruments by: Jona Tee Original artist: Traditional (Popularized by The Animals) Producer: Jona Tee Mixed and Mastered by: Jona Tee Video: Jakob Jakobsson Blom Location: https://stationshusetiknivsta.se/ Thanks to Stockholm Syndrome Film for the inspiration. MEDIA LINKS CR "Lady Cat" Myers Web Site - https://bit.ly/40mmYXI X - https://x.com/crmyers Instagram -   / crmyers11   Facebook - https://bit.ly/3BTHAwY Amazon - https://amzn.to/4h4TfIm TEASERS RRR    • The Red Rose  Murders Teaser   Pocket    • Pocket Full of Die Teaser   Lady’s Game    • Lady's Game (Teaser)   The Hidden    • The Hidden Teaser   Black Ice    • The Black Ice Conspiracy Teaser (w narration)   AMAZON Black Ice - https://bit.ly/3Pl8Ibn Pocket - https://amzn.to/3BZTg19 Lady’s Game - https://amzn.to/41WXHEA RRR – https://amzn.to/402SCrB The Hidden - https://amzn.to/3DLYRZG House of the Rising Sun by Georgia Turner There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun, It’s been the ruin of many poor girl, and me, O God, for one. If I had listened what mama said, I’d’a’ bee at home today, being so young and foolish, poor boy, let a rambler lead me astray. Go tell my baby sister never to do like I have done, To shun that house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun. My mother she’s a tailor, she sold those new blue jeans, My sweetheart, he’s a drunkard, Lord, Lord, drinks down in New Orleans. The only thing a drunkard needs is a suitcase and a trunk. The only time he’s satisfied is when he’s on a drunk Fills his glasses to the brim, passes them around. The only pleasure he gets out of life is hoboin’ from town to town. One foot is on the platform and the other on on the train, I’m going back to New Orleans to wear that ball and chain. Going back to New Orleans, my race is almost run, Going back to spend the rest of my life beneath that Rising Sun