text: There is a house in New Orleans
  They call the Rising Sun
  Its been the ruin of many poor girls
  And me, oh God, am one
  If you had listened to what your momma said
  Youd be at home today
  But I was young and foolish, oh Lord
  You let a gambler lead you astray
  Go tell my baby sister
  Dont do as I have done
  But shun that house in New Orleans
  They call the Rising Sun
  Im going back to New Orleans
  Your race is almost run
  Im going back to lay my head
  Beneath that rising sun
  There is a house in New Orleans
  They call the Rising Sun
  Its been the ruin of many poor girls
  And me, Im one, oh God
  And me, oh God, am one
  You poor girl, you are one