Story Behind The Song
Being of Scottish decent, I had a yearning to do something somewhat cultural - as cultural as a guy like me can be anyway!!
Song Description
The story of a young man from the highlands who wears his kilt to the big city - attracting much attention from the young ladies!!
Song Length |
3:15 |
Genre |
World - Celtic, Rock - Punk |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Jovial, Exultant |
Subject |
Other |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
I just down from the Isle of Skye,
I'm no very big but I'm awful shy,
All the lassies shout as I walk by,
"Donald, Where's Your Trousers?"
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low,
Through the streets in my kilt I go,
All the lassies cry, "Hello!
Donnie, where's your trousers?"
I went to a fancy ball,
It was slippery in the hall,
I was afeared that I may fall,
Because I nay had on trousers
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low,
Through the streets in my kilt I go,
All the lassies cry, "Hello!
Donnie, where's your trousers?"
I went down to London town,
To have a little fun in the underground,
All the Ladies turned their heads around, saying,
"Donnie, where's your trousers?"
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low,
Through the streets in my kilt I go,
All the lassies cry, "Hello!
Donnie, where's your trousers?"
The lassies love me every one,
But they must catch me if they can,
You canna put the breeks on a highland man, saying,
"Donnie, where's your trousers?"
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt I go
All the lassies cry, "Hello!
Donnie, where's your trousers?"