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Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go All the lassies say hello â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? I came down from the Isle of Skye Iâ??m not to big and Iâ??m awfully shy The lassies say as I go by â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go All the lassies say hello â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? I went to a fancy ball It was slippery in the hall I was feared that I might fall Cause I hadnâ??t me on me Trousers Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go All the lassies say hello â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go All the lassies say hello â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? Now I went down to London town To have a little fun on the Underground The ladies turned their heads around Saying â??Donald where are your Trousers!?â? Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go All the lassies say hello â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? The lassies love me, everyone They can catch me if they can You cannot take the brakes off a Highland man Saying â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers?â? Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go All the lassies say hello â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â? |