The Rake
Irish Rovers
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[Intro] Am C F C G Em GAm C F C G Am [Verso 1]Am C I am a young fellow from theF County TyroneC G In the town of Strabane sure I'mEm G very well knownAm For down to the alehouse I'mC F frequently goin'C G Am With Kitty and Ginny and MaryAm C My father rebuked me for being such a rakeAm G And for spending me money on whiskey and cakesAm But the lassies are sweet and it'sC F all for their sakesC G And it keeps me lighthearted andAm merry [Chorus]Am C Em I'll eat when I'm hungry, I'llG drink when I'm dryAm G I will court all the lassies or atEm G least I will tryAm C And I'll never conform 'til theF day that I dieC G Am Agus fagaimid suid mar atá sé( C G Am ) [Verso 2]Am C If I chance for to wander on downF to the fairC G All the lassies all around me doEm G flock on the squareAm C I'll pull out me fiddle and playF an auld airC G Am And soon we're all off on the spreeContinues after the adAm There's Peggy and Jane from theC banks of Loch NeeAm G There's Kitty and Molly down Dungannon WayAm And there's another one fromC F Cookstown who makes me head swayC G Am Such a fuss they all make over me [Chorus]Am C Em I'll eat when I'm hungry, I'llG drink when I'm dryAm G I will court all the lassies or atEm G least I will tryAm C And I'll never conform 'til theF day that I dieC G Am Agus fagaimid suid mar atá sé( C G Am ) [Verso 3]Am C To quarrel for riches I ne'er wasF inclinedC G For the greatest of misers mustEm G leave them behindAm C So me money I spend with noF thought in me mindC G But to kick up our heels andAm carrouseAm C For the rich never spend any gold of their ownAm G Sure they hold it away like a dog and it's boneAm But they end on their back amongC F nettles and stonesC G And I hear there're no pockets inAm shrouds [Chorus]Am C Em I'll eat when I'm hungry, I'llG drink when I'm dryAm G I will court all the lassies or atEm G least I will tryAm C And I'll never conform 'til theF day that I dieC G Am Agus fagaimid suid mar atá sé( Am C F C G Em G )( Am C F C G Am ) [Verso 4]Am C Now some say I'm foolish and someF say I'm wiseC G Em For loving the women and theG whiskey like wivesAm C But the son of King David had tenF hundred wivesC G Am And his wisdom was highly regarded!Am C So I'll call for the lassies and ask them to wedAm G And we'll all be content in the one marriage bedAm While the rich count their goldC F we'll count children insteadC G And we'll raise them up true andAm stout-hearted [Chorus]Am C Em I'll eat when I'm hungry, I'llG drink when I'm dryAm G I will court all the lassies or atEm G least I will tryAm C And I'll never conform 'til theF day that I dieC G Am Agus fagaimid suid mar atá séC G Am Agus fagaimid suid mar atá sé