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I've just come down from the Isle of Skye

I'm no' verrrry big

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I've just come down from the Isle of Skye, I'm no' very big and I'm awful shy, And the lassies shout when I go by, "Donald where's your troosers?" 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?" A lassie took me to a ball And it was slippery in hall, And I was feared that I would fall, For I had nae on ma troosers. 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?" 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?" 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?" 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. 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?" The lassies want me, every one, Well, let them catch me if they can, Ye canna take the breeks off a Hieland man, And I don't wear the troosers. 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? Donald, where's your troosers? Donald, where's your troo---" SERIOUSLY SAD heheheheh

Ok I'm sad I'm no very big but Im awffy shy And all the lassies shout och aye Donald where's your troosers! sad Christine

Brill Sheila!!

Show off!! (hi She) Maggy

SheilaYou go Girl L round of aplause

PMSL Glad I'm not the only saddo. It's my Dad and my brother and about 20 ancestors name so I could hardly NOT know it!!! Christine

got memories running about now of the White Heather Club and Thingummyjig hehehehehe making me chuckle - they were like our family at New Year when dad traipsed us all down to a home for the elderly and the whole lot of us entertained them - dad was a piper (in fact the town piper ) -

OMG Sheila we had the same childhood! My Granda and uncle on the pipes, my dad on the accordian another uncle wi the moothie and old Grannie with the Jews (jaws) harp. God I hated those Hogmanys as a wean but now I just wish it could be like that again! Christine

Bloody celts LOL how do you expect us english to know the words ???????????????????????????????? lmao

Malc - you will get a slap on the back of your legs on Thursday if you dont behave lol Christine - when we come up to sort out a marker for my wee granny I think we should all have a get together - a right ceilidh :-)

Och aye Shelia, as long as I don't have to sing, the musical talent in my family seemed to have bypassed me! LOL Christine

Oh god Shiela are u related to Kenneth McKellar, Andy Steward and Moira? All my Hogmaneys coming back to haunt me.

Sheila nice one - are you Scottish? Anne

nah - but I have sung with Alaistair McDonald (of the jeely peece song) Christine Kydd, Chantan and several others on the Scottish folk scene and my birth name IS Anderson lol Indeed I am Anne - and very proud of my heritage :-)

I'm sad, But the wind do'nt blow on my tackle

Hi Autumn, don't know about Shelia but wee Alisdair Giliies (remember him) was my dentist when I was young and we were supposed to be related to him and his sister who was married to Calum Kennedy. Never found the connection so far, but you never know. I think all these 'Heilan Teuchters' and related to each other in some way or another! BTW, where abouts up here are you from? Christine

Shelia I love Alisdair McDonald. My youngest daughter is named after a Gaelic song I heard him sing years ago 'Kirsteen' Christine