Rake Townes Van Zandt # # {sot ---------------------------------------------------------- {eot # Submitted by Christof # {sot ---------------------------------------------------------- {eot # Well, [Dm]I used to wake and [F]run with the moon I [G]lived like a rake and a young man I [Dm]covered my lovers with [F]flowers and wounds my [G]laughter the devil would frighten. My [F]sun, she would [G]come and [C]beat me back [Dm]down but [C]every cruel day had its [Dm]nightfall I'd [F]welcome the (chordiearchive.chordie.com)