Ah've just come down from the Isle of Skye
Ah'm no very big and ah'm awfa shy
The lasses shout when I go by
Donald where's yer troosers

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
All the lasses say Hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

A lassie took me to a ball
And it was slippery in the hall
And I was feart that I would fall
For ah hudnae on ma troosers

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
All the lasses say Hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

Now I went down to London town
And I had some fun in the undergound
The ladies turned their heads around saying
Donald where are your trousers?

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
All the lasses say Hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

To wear the kilt is my delight
It is not wrong I know it's right
The islanders would get a fright
If they saw me in the trousers

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
All the lasses say Hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

The lasses want me every wan
Well let them catch me if they can
Ye cannae take the breeks off a Heiland man
And i don't wear the troosers

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
All the lasses say Hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

Donald where's yer troosers
Donald where's yer troo...och well
That's how we sing the song in Scotland. But of course the song might have more international appeal sung something like this

Well I've just come down from the isle Sky-igh
Ah'm no very big and I'm awful shy
The lasses shout when I go by
Hey Donald, whereyertroosaz

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow h-high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I go
All the lasses shout GO GO
Hey Donald, whereyertroosaz

Oh man of all the rock and roll
I'm a moving and grooving to save my soul
Grab your kilt and GO GO GO
Hey Donald, whereyertroosaz

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow h-high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I go
OH YEA GO GO GO
Hey Donald, whereyertroosaz

Hey Donald, whereyertroosaz yeah
Hey Donald...

Hey just one minute what are you doing there?
Man I'm rocking it man, man I'm really movin' it man.
Well just you stop rocking it and moving it man. The song should be sung just exactly like this

Aaaaah've just come down from the Isle of Skye
Ah'm no very big and ah'm awfa shy
The lasses shout when I go by
Donald where's yer troosers

[Chorus]
Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
All the lasses say Hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

Donald where's yer troooooooseeeeerrrrs?

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