Donald Where's Your Trousers

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 your Trousers?

I just came down from the Isle of Skye

And I'm not very big and I'm awfully shy

The lassies say as I go by

Donald where's your Trousers?

Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low

As through the streets in my kilt I'll go

All the lassies say hello

Donald where's your Trousers?

I once went to a fancy ball

Ad It was slippery in the hall

And I was feared that I might fall

Cause I hadn't on the trousers

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 your Trousers?

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 your Trousers?

Now I went down to London town

To have a little fun on the Underground

The ladies turned their heads around

aying "Donald where are your Trousers?

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 your Trousers?

The lassies love me, everyone

They can catch me if they can

You cannot take the breeks off a Highland man

Cause he doesna wear the trousers

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 your Trousers?

Donald where's your Trousers?