Donald Where's Yer Troosers

Donald Where's Yer Troosers (Anthology 4 Mix) - The Mad Macs

Lyrics by：Andy Stewart/Neil Grant

Composed by：Neil Grant/Andy Stewart

I've just come back from the Isle of Skye

I'm no very big and I'm awful shy

And the lassies shout when I go by

Donald where's yer troosers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Down the street in my kilt I go

A' the lassies shout hullo

Donald where's your trousers

A lassie took me to a ball

And it was slippery in the hall

And I was feart that I would fall

Fur I hadnae on ma' troosers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Down the street in my kilt I go

A' the lassies shout hullo

Donald where's your trousers

Now I went down to London town

And I had some fun in the underground

The ladies turned their heads around

Saying donald where are your trousers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Down the street in my kilt I go

A' the lassies shout hullo

Donald where's your trousers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Down the street in my kilt I go

A' the lassies shout hullo

Donald where's your trousers

The lassies want me every one

Well let them catch me if they can

You cannae put the breeks on a heeland man

And I don't wear the troosers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Through the streets in my kilt I'll go

All the lassies say hello

Donald where's yer troosers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Through the streets in my kilt I'll go

All the lassies say hello

Donald where's yer troosers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Through the streets in my kilt I'll go

All the lassies say hello

Donald where's yer troosers

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low

Through the streets in my kilt I'll go

All the lassies say hello

Donald where's yer troosers