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The Broad Black Brimmer chords by The Wolfe Tones

  • D

  • G

  • A

  • Bm

    2
Intro 1
D
G
D
A
D
Verse 1
D
There's a uniform
G
that's hanging in
D
What's known as father's room
A
A uniform so simple in it's style
D
It has no braid of gold or silk
G
D
No hat with feathered plume
Yet me mother has pre
G
A
D
served it all the while
G
One day she made me try it on
D
A wish of mine for years
"Just in memory of your father dear"
Bm
D
She said and when I put
the Sam Browne on
G
D
She was smiling through her tears
As she placed the broad black
G
A
D
Brimmer on me head

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Verse 2
D
It's just a broad black brimmer
G
D
With it's ribbons frayed and torn
By the careless whisk of
Many's a mountain breeze
An old trench coat that's
G
D
All battle-stained and and worn
And breeches almost
G
A
D
threadbare at the knees
G
A Sam Browne belt with the
D
Buckle big and strong
And a holster that's been
Bm
Empty many's a day
A
D
But when men claim Ireland's freedom
G
The one should choose to lead them
D
Will wear the broad black
Bm
A
D
brimmer of the IRA
Verse 3
D
It was the uniform being worn
G
D
By me father long ago
When he reached me mother's
A
Homestead on the run
D
It was the uniform me father wore
G
D
In that little church below
When oul' Father Mac
G
A
D
He blessed the pair as one
G
And after truce and treaty and
D
The parting of the ways
He wore it when he marched
Bm
out with the rest
D
And when they bore his body
G
D
Down that rugged heather braes
They placed the broad black
G
A
D
Brimmer on his breast
Verse 4
D
It's just a broad black brimmer
G
D
With it's ribbons frayed and torn
By the careless whisk of
Many's a mountain breeze
An old trench coat that's
G
D
All battle-stained and and worn
And breeches almost
G
A
D
threadbare at the knees
G
A Sam Browne belt with the
D
Bm
A
Buckle big and strong
D
G
D
Bm
A
D
And a
G
D
A
D
G
D
G
A
D
G
D
Bm
D
G
D
A
D
G
D
G
D
G
A
D
G
D
holster that's been
Bm
Empty many's a day (Not for long)
D
But when men claim Ireland's freedom
G
D
The one should choose to lead them
A
D
Will wear the broad black brimmer of the IRA
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