Well, I just come down from the Isle of sky
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I'm not very big and I'm awfully shy
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The lasses shout as I go by "Donald, where's your troosers?"
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Let the wind blow high
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Let the wind blow low
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Through the streets in a kilt I go
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All the lasses shout hello
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Donald Where's yer troosers?
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A lassie took me to the ball
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And it was slippery in the hall
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I was afraid that I would fall
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Cause I was'nae wearin' troosers
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Let the wind blow high
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Let the wind blow low
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Through the kilt in a streets I go
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All the lasses shout hello
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Donald Where's yer troosers?
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Let the wind blow high
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Let the wind blow low
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Through the streets in a kilt I go
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All the lasses shout hello
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Donald Where's yer troosers?
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To wear the kilt is my delight
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I'm never wrong 'cause I'm always right
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The highlanders would get a fright
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If they saw me wearin' troosers
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Let the wind blow high
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Let the wind blow low
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Through the streets in a kilt I go
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All the lasses shout hello
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Donald Where's yer troosers?
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Well, I was drivin' in my car
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Went downtown to Kenny's bar
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Fifteen Scotches, five cigars
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And I left without my troosers
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Let the wind blow high
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Let the wind blow low
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Through the streets in a kilt I go
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All the lasses shout hello
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Donald Where's yer troosers?
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Let the wind blow high!
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Let the wind blow low...
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Through the streets in a kilt I go...
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Donald, where's yer troosers..?
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Donald Where's Yer Trousers
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| Enter The Haggis |
