Il testo della Donald where's yer trousers

Well, i just come down from the isle of sky
I'm not very big and i'm awfully shy
The lasses shout as i go by "donald, where's your troosers?"

Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in a kilt i go
All the lasses shout hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

A lassie took me to the ball
And it was slippery in the hall
I was afraid that i would fall
Cause i was'nae wearin' troosers

Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in a kilt i go
All the lasses shout hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

To wear the kilt is my delight
I'm never wrong 'cause i'm always right
The highlanders would get a fright
If they saw me wearin' troosers

Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in a kilt i go
All the lasses shout hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

Well, i was drivin' in my car
Went downtown to kenny's bar
Fifteen scotches, five cigars
And i left without my troosers

Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in a kilt i go
All the lasses shout hello
Donald where's yer troosers?

Let the wind blow high!
Let the wind blow low...
Through the streets in a kilt i go...
Donald, where's yer troosers..?