Donald Wheres Your Troosers - Andy Stewart

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I just come do

wn from the Is

le of Skye 
      
I'm no very bi

g but I'm awfu

l shy  
       
The lassies sh

out as I go by

,  
             
"Donald, Where

            
's Your Troose

rs?" 

 
Chorus 
 
Let the wind b

low high and t

he wind blow l

ow  
 
Through the st

reets in my ki

lt I'll go  
   
All the lassie

s say, "Hello!

  
             
Donald, where'

            
s your trooser

s?"  


 
A Lady took me

 to a ball  
  
And it was sli

ppery in the h

all  
 
I was feared t

hat I wid fall

  
             
'Cause I had n

            
ae on ma troos

ers 
 
 
Chorus 
 
Let the wind b

low high and t

he wind blow l

ow  
 
Through the st

reets in my ki

lt I'll go  
      
All the lassie

s say, "Hello!

  
             
Donald, where'

           
s your trooser

s?" 


 
I went down to

 London town  
 
To have a litt

le fun in the 

underground   

 
 
All the Ladies

 turned their 

heads around, 

saying,  
             
"Donald, where

            
 are your trou

 
sers?"  

 
Chorus 
 
Let the wind b

low high and t

he wind blow l

ow  
 
Through the st

reets in my ki

lt I'll go  
      
All the lassie

s say, "Hello!

  
             
Donald, where'

           
s your trooser

s?" 

 
 
To wear the ki

lt is my delig

ht, 
    
It is not wron

g, I know it's

 right.  
     
The highlander

s would get a 

fright  
             
If they saw me

           
 in my trooser

s. 
 
 
Chorus 
 
Let the wind b

low high and t

he wind blow l

ow  
 
Through the st

reets in my ki

lt I'll go  
      
All the lassie

s say, "Hello!

  
             
Donald, where'

          
s your trooser

s?" 

 
 
The lassies lo

ve me every on

e  
 
Just let them 

catch me if th

ey can  
 
You canna put 

the breeks on 

a highland man

,
             
'Cause he does

              
 nae wear his 

    
troosers?" 

 
Chorus 
 
Let the wind b

low high and t

he wind blow l

ow  
 
Through the st

reets in my ki

lt I'll go  
      
All the lassie

s say, "Hello!

  
             
Donald, where'

          
s your trooser

s?" 
 
 
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