歌词
There is a house in New Orleans
they call the rising sun
It`s been the ruin for many a poor girl and me oh
God for one
If I had listened to what my mother said
I`d have been at home today
but I was young and foolish oh
God let a rambler lead me astray
Go tell my baby sister don't do what I have done
but shun that house in New Orleans
they call the Rising Sun
I`m going back to New Orleans
my race is almost run
I`m going back to spend
my life beneath that rising sun