Donald Where's Your Troosers

Em I just down from the Isle of Skye D I'm no very big but I'm awful shy Em All 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 afeared that I wid fall D Em 'Cause I had nay 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'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 To wear the kilt is my delight, D It is not wrong, I know it's right. Em The highlanders would get afright 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, saying, '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 verse/Chorus: Am G Am G Am-G-Am-G-Am-Am