Am G Em D D Dsus2 D D5 D
Dirty white caravans down narrow roads sailing
Am G Em D D Dsus2 D D5 D
Vivas Cortinas weaving in their wake
Am G C D D Dsus2 D D5 D
With hot red faced drivers horns flattened fists wailing
G G/F C D
Putting trust in blind corners as they overtake.
[Chorus]
G D
And it's all come willing now
C D
Spend a shilling now
G C Em D
Stack up the back of your new motor car
G C D Em
There's home dyed woolens and wee plaster Cullins
C D E Esus4 E
The day of the Broadford Bazaar.
[Verse 2]
Am G Em D Dsus2 D D5 D
Out of the north no oil-rigs are drifting
Am G Em D Dsus2 D D5 D
And jobs for the many are down to the few.
Am G C D
Blue-bottled choppers they visit no longer
G G/F C D
Like flies to the jampots they were just passing through
[Chorus]
G D
And it's all come willing now
C D
Spend a shilling now
G C Em D
Stack up the back of your new motor car
G C
Where once stood oil rigs so phallic
D Em
There's only swear words in Gaelic
C D E Esus4 E
To say at the Broadford bazaar
[Verse 3]
Am G Em D Dsus2 D D5 D
All kinds of people come down for the opening
Am G Em D Dsus2 D D5 D
Crofters and cotters white settlers galore
Am G C D
And up on the hill there's an old sheep that's dying
G G/F C D
But it had two new lambs born just a fortnight before
[Chorus]
G D
And it's all come willing now
C D
Spend a shilling now,
G C Em D
Stack up the back of your new motor car
G C
They'll take pounds francs and dollars from the well heeled
D Em
And stamps from the Green Shield.
C D E Esus4 E
The day of the Broadford Bazaar.
