Donald Where's Your Troosers

	  		  
Em 
I just down from the Isle of Skye 
    D  
I'm no very big but I'm awful shy  
      Em 
All the lassies shout as I go by,  
    D                                       Em 
"Donald, Where's Your Troosers?"  
Chorus 
Em 
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low  
D 
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go  
  Em 
All the lassies say, "Hello!  
    D                                       Em 
Donald, where's your troosers?"  
Em 
A Lady took me to a ball  
D  
And it was slippery in the hall  
Em 
I was afeared that I wid fall  
D                                           Em 
'Cause I had nay on ma troosers  
 
Chorus 
Em 
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low  
D 
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go  
     Em 
All the lassies say, "Hello!  
    D                                      Em 
Donald, where's your troosers?" 
Em 
I went down to London town  
D 
To have a little fun in the underground  
  
Em 
All the Ladies turned their heads around, saying,  
D                                          Em 
"Donald, where's your troosers?"  
 
Chorus 
Em 
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low  
D 
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go  
     Em 
All the lassies say, "Hello!  
    D                                     Em 
Donald, where's your troosers?" 
 
Em 
To wear the kilt is my delight, 
  D  
It is not wrong, I know it's right.  
    Em 
The highlanders would get afright  
     D                                    Em 
If they saw me in my troosers.  
 
Chorus 
Em 
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low  
D 
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go  
     Em 
All the lassies say, "Hello!  
    D                                     Em 
Donald, where's your troosers?" 
 
Em 
The lassies love me every one  
D 
Just let them catch me if they can  
Em 
You canna put the breeks on a highland man, saying, 
'Cause he does nae wear his troosers?" 
 
Chorus 
Em 
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low  
D 
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go  
     Em 
All the lassies say, "Hello!  
    D                                     Em 
Donald, where's your troosers?" 
 
 
Alternate Chords  verse/Chorus: 
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