The Irish Rovers - Donald Where's Your Trousers download song

Song Lyrics

the lassies love me every one
All the lassies say hello, all the lassies say hello
Through the streets in my kilt i ll go, donald where s your trousers, all the lassies say hello
Let the wind blow low, now i went down to london town Your, now i went to a fancy ball

Donald where s your trousers, and it was slippery in the hall, saying donald where are your trousers
I m no very big an i m awfully shy, saying donald where are your trousers The, let the wind blow low
through the streets in my kilt i ll go
Donald where s your trousers, the lassies say as i go by, the ladies turn their heads around

through the streets in my kilt i ll go
And it was slippery in the hall, donald where s your trousers
let the wind blow low
let the wind blow low

All the lassies say hello, the ladies turn their heads around
let the wind blow low
The lassies say as i go by, you cannae take the breeks off a hielan man Your, you cannae take the breeks off a hielan man
let the wind blow high

Now i went down to london town, and it was slippery in the hall, through the streets in my kilt i ll go
now i went to a fancy ball
For i hadnae on me trousers, i ve just come down from the isle of skye
Through the streets in my kilt i ll go, through the streets in my kilt i ll go

The lassies say as i go by, donald where s your trousers
all the lassies say hello
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow high, all the lassies say hello

all the lassies say hello
but let them catch me if they can
I m no very big an i m awfully shy, all the lassies say hello
For i hadnae on me trousers, through the streets in my kilt i ll go, but let them catch me if they can

You cannae take the breeks off a hielan man, the ladies turn their heads around
And i was feared that i might fall, through the streets in my kilt i ll go
let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt i ll go, through the streets in my kilt i ll go, donald where s your trousers

The lassies love me every one, donald where s your trousers, let the wind blow high
And it was slippery in the hall, now i went to a fancy ball
all the lassies say hello
Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow high