real mckenzies - donald where's yer troosers lyrics
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i’ve just come back from the isle of skye
im no very big and i’m awful shy
and the l-ssies shout when i go by
“donald where’s yer troosers”
a l-ssie took me to a ball
and it was slippery in the hall
and i was feart that i would fall
fur i hadnae on ma’ troosers
to wear the kilt is my delight
it isna wrong, i know its right
the islanders would get a fright
if they saw me in the troosers
let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low
through the streets in my kilt i’ll go
and all the l-ssies shout h-llo
“donald where’s yer troosers”
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