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There is a house in New Orleans,
They call it the Risin' Sun
And it's been [bad word] Of many poor girl,
And me, oh God, I'm one.

There is a house in New Orleans,
They call it the Risin' Sun
And it's been [bad word] Of many poor girl,
And me, oh God, I'm one.

If I had listened
To what my mother said
I'd've been at home today.
But I was young and foolish, oh God,
Let a rambler lead me astray (привел меня в заблуждение). 

Go tell my baby sister
Don't do what I have done.
Go shun that house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun.

Well, I'm going back to New Orleans,
My race (гонка)  is [bad word] 
I'm going back to spend my life
In the house of the Risin' Sun.