| I’ve just come down from the isle of Skye
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| I’m no very big an' I’m awfully shy
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| The lassies say as I go by Donald where’s your trousers
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| Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low
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| Through the streets in my kilt I’ll go All the lassies say hello
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| Donald where’s your trousers
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| Now I went to a fancy ball
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| And it was slippery in the hall
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| And I was feared that I might fall
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| For I hadnae on me trousers
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| Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low
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| Through the streets in my kilt I’ll go All the lassies say hello
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| Donald where’s your trousers
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| Now I went down to London town
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| To have a little fun on the underground
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| The ladies turn their heads around
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| Saying Donald where are your trousers
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| Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low
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| Through the streets in my kilt I’ll go All the lassies say hello
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| Donald where’s your trousers
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| The lassies love me every one
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| But let them catch me if they can
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| You cannae take the breeks off a Hielan' man
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| Donald where’s your trousers
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| Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low
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| Through the streets in my kilt I’ll go All the lassies say hello
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| Donald where’s your trousers
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| Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low
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| Through the streets in my kilt I’ll go All the lassies say hello
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| Donald where’s your trousers |