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I just got down from the Isle of Skye,

 I'm no' very big and I'm awfully shy,

 the lassies shout as I go by...

Donald where's your trooosers?

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Let the winds blow high,

Let the winds blow low,

through the streets in my kilts I go..

 And all the ladies say hello..

Donald where's your trousers?

2. A lady took me to a ball

And it was slippery in the hall,

I was afraid that I would fall

cause I had nae o' ma trousers.

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3. They'd like to wed me everyone

Just let them catch me if they can..

You canna put the breeches on a highland man

Who doesn't like wearing trousers.

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4. 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 me trousers.

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5. Well I caught a cold and me nose was raw

I had no handkerchief at all,

So I hiked up my kilt and I gave 'er a blow,

Now you can't do that with trousers.

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6.The lassies love me, everyone,

Just let them catch me if they can,

you canna get the breeches off a Highland man,

Cause he does not wear the trooosers.

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A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.