I've just come down from the Isle of Skye
I'm no very big and I'm awful shy
The lassies shout when I go by
Donald, where's your troosers?

Chorus:
[Let] the wind blow high and the wind blow low
Thru the streets in my kilt I go
All the lassies say hello
Donald where's your troosers?

To wear the kilt is my delight
it isn't a wrong and I know it's right
and all the folks would get a fright
if they saw me wear me troosers CHORUS

A lassie took me to a ball
and it was slippery in the hall
and I was feared that I would fall
for I had no me troosers CHORUS

I once went down to London town
I had some fun in the underground
A lassie turned her head around saying
"Donald, where's your troosers?"

The lassies want me every one
Just let them catch me if they can
You cannot take the brechs of a Highland man
For I don't wear no troosers

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