1. I just come down from the Isle of Skye,
I'm no very big, and I'm awful shy,
Aw thelassies shout when I go by,
"Donald, where's your troosers?"
CHORUS:
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low,
through the streets in my kilt I'll go,
all the lassies say, "Hello!
Donald, where's your troosers?
2. А lassie took me to a ball
and it was slippery in the hall,
and I was feared that I would fall,
'but I I had nae on ma [[Am]]troosers.
CHORUS:
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low,
through the streets in my kilt I'll go,
all the lassies say, "Hello!
Donald, where's your troosers?"
3. Now I went down to London town,
and I had some fun in the underground,
the ladies turned their heads around, saying,
"Donald, where are your trousers?"
CHORUS:
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low,
through the streets in my kilt I'll go,
all the lassies say, "Hello!
Donald, where's your troosers?
4. To wear the kilt is my delight,
it is not wrong, I know it's right,
the highlanders would get a fright,
if they saw me in the trousers.
CHORUS:
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low,
through the streets in my kilt I'll go,
all the lassies say, "Hello!
Donald, where's your troosers?
5. The lassies want me every one,
I let them catch me if they can,
you canna put the breeks on a highland man,
and I don’t wear the troosers.
CHORUS:
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low,
through the streets in my kilt I'll go,
all the lassies say, "Hello!
Donald, where's your troosers?"