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Donald, Where's Your Trousers - Lyrics

I just got down from the isle of skyle
I am not very big but I am awfully shy
The lassies shout as I walk by
Donald where's your trousers?

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my quilt I'll go
All the lassies cry hello
Donald where's your trousers?

I went to a fancy Ball
It was slippery in the hall
I was afraid that I may fall
Coz I nay had on trousers.

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my quilt I'll go
All the lassies cry hello
Donald where's your trousers?

The lassies love me, everyone,
But they must catch me if they can.
You cannot put the brakes on a highland man, saying,
Donald where's your trousers?

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my quilt I'll go
All the lassies cry hello
Donald where's your trousers?

I went down to the London town,
To have a little fun in the underground.
The ladies turned their heads around, saying,
Donald where's your trousers?

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my quilt I'll go
All the lassies cry hello
Donald where's your trousers?

Let the wind blow high let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my quilt I'll go
All the lassies cry, Hello!
Donald where's your trousers?
Donald where's your trousers?

Writer(s): Paul Simmonds (T), Phil Odgers (T), Jon Odgers (T), Henry Cush (T), Shanne Hasler

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