Donald, Where's Your Trousers?

I just got in from the Isle of Skye
I'm not very big and I'm awfully shy
All the lassies shout "hey-hi"
"Donald where's your trousers?"

Chorus:

Let the winds blow high,
Let the winds blow low
Down the street in my kilt I go
And all the lassies shout "hey-ho",
"Donald where's your trousers?"

Chorus:

A lady took me to a ball
and it was slippery in the hall
I was afraid that I would fall
'Cause I didn't have on my trousers

Chorus:

To wear the kilt is my delight,
It isn't wrong, I know it's right
The highlanders would get a fright
If they saw me in trousers.

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