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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Em
I just come down from the Isle of Skye
D
I'm no very big but I'm awful shy
Em
The lassies shout as I go by,
D Em
"Donald, Where's Your Troosers?"
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
A Lady took me to a ball
D
And it was slippery in the hall
Em
I was feared that I wid fall
D Em
'Cause I had nae on ma troosers
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
I went down to London town
D
To have a little fun in the underground
Em
All the Ladies turned their heads around, saying,
D Em
"Donald, where are your trousers?"
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
To wear the kilt is my delight,
D
It is not wrong, I know it's right.
Em
The highlanders would get a fright
D Em
If they saw me in my troosers.
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
The lassies love me every one
D
Just let them catch me if they can
Em
You canna put the breeks on a highland man,
D Em
'Cause he does nae wear his troosers?"
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Alternate Chords: Am G
I just come down from the Isle of Skye
D
I'm no very big but I'm awful shy
Em
The lassies shout as I go by,
D Em
"Donald, Where's Your Troosers?"
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
A Lady took me to a ball
D
And it was slippery in the hall
Em
I was feared that I wid fall
D Em
'Cause I had nae on ma troosers
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
I went down to London town
D
To have a little fun in the underground
Em
All the Ladies turned their heads around, saying,
D Em
"Donald, where are your trousers?"
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
To wear the kilt is my delight,
D
It is not wrong, I know it's right.
Em
The highlanders would get a fright
D Em
If they saw me in my troosers.
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Em
The lassies love me every one
D
Just let them catch me if they can
Em
You canna put the breeks on a highland man,
D Em
'Cause he does nae wear his troosers?"
Chorus
Em
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
D
Through the streets in my kilt I'll go
Em
All the lassies say, "Hello!
D Em
Donald, where's your troosers?"
Alternate Chords: Am G
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