Donald Where’s your Trousers

1. I've just come down from the Isle of Skye,
   I’m no very big and I'm awful shy,
   And the lassies shout when I go by,
   " Donald where’s your troosers."
   
   Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low,
   Through the streets in my kilt I'll go,
   And all the lassies shout hello
   Donald where'syour troosers.
2. A Lassie took me to a ball
   And it was slippery in the hall
   And I was feart that I would fall
   Fur I hadnae on ma' troosers
   Chorus
3. I went down to London Town
   And I had some fun in the underground
   The ladies turned their heads around
   Saying "Donald where's your troosers".
   Chorus
4. To wear the kilt is my delight
   It isna wrong, I know its right
   The islanders would get a fright
   If they saw me in the troosers
   Chorus
5. They'd like to wed me everywan
   Just let them catch me if they can
   You cannae tak’ the breeks aff a Hielan’ man
   And I don't wear the troosers
   Chorus

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