Fun, fun, fun

For those who read the post on the bonfire...  Here is the terrifically fun song Sarah C sang (and we sang the chorus with her).  She wrote it out for me as follows:

"Donald, where's yer troosers?"  (the Scottish say "troosers," and not "trousers")

Verse 1 - 

I just got in fae the Isle a Sky

I'm not very big and I'm awfully shy

the lassies shout as I go by

Donald, where's your troosers?

Chorus:

Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low,

Doon the street in my kilt I go

& all the lassies say hello

Donald, where's your troosers?

Verse 2 - 

A lady took me to a ball & I was slippery

I was afraid that I would fall in the hall

'Cause I did ny have my troosers

Chorus

Verse 3 - 

To wear the kilt is my delight

It is 'ny wrong & I know it's right

The highlanders would get a fright

If they saw me in my troosers

Chorus

Verse 4 - 

Well I caught a cold and my nose was raw

I hand no hanker-chief at all

So I hiked up my kilt & I gave it a blow

Now you can't do that with troosers

Chorus