Donald Wheres Yer Trousers

Enter The Haggis

  • Ab
  • Bb
  • D
  • Db
    4
  • E
  • Eb
    3
  • F#m
  • Gb
Tom:
F#m E D eb -|--2--| eb -|--0--| eb -|--2--|
Bb -|--2--| Bb -|--0--| Bb -|--3--|
Gb -|--2--| Gb -|--1--| Gb -|--2--|
Db -|--4--| Db -|--2--| Db -|--0--|
Ab -|--4--| Ab -|--2--| Ab -|-----|
Eb -|--2--| Eb -|--0--| Eb -|-----| (Technically, the guitar should not be playing during the intro, but you really wish to play...) Intro:
F#m E D
D E F#m 7x
F#m Well, I just come down from the Isle of sky
E I'm not very big and I'm awfully shy
D D E F#m The lasses shout as I go by "Donald, where's your troosers?"
F#m Let the wind blow high Let the wind blow low
E Through the streets in a kilt I go
D All the lasses shout "Hello!
D E F#m Donald, where's yer troosers?"
F#m E D
D E F#m
F#m A lassie took me to the ball
E And it was slippery in the hall
D I was afraid that I would fall
D E F#m Cause I was'nae wearin' troosers
F#m Let the wind blow high
Let the wind blow low
E Through the streets in a kilt I go
D All the lasses shout "Hello!
D E F#m Donald, where's yer troosers?"
F#m Let the wind blow high Let the wind blow low
E Through the streets in a kilt I go
D All the lasses shout "Hello!
D E F#m Donald, where's yer troosers?"
F#m E D
D E F#m
F#m To wear the kilt is my delight
E I'm never wrong 'cause I'm always right
D The highlanders would get a fright
D E F#m If they saw me wearin' troosers
F#m Let the wind blow high Let the wind blow low
E Through the streets in a kilt I go
D All the lasses shout "Hello!
D E F#m Donald, where's yer troosers?"
F#m E D
D E F#m 2X
F#m Well, I was drivin' in my car
E Went downtown to Kenny's bar
D Fifteen Scotches, five cigars
D E F#m And I left without my troosers
F#m Let the wind blow high Let the wind blow low
E Through the streets in a kilt I go
D All the lasses shout "Hello!
D E F#m Donald, where's yer troosers?"
F#m Let the wind blow high!
E Let the wind blow low...
D Through the streets in a kilt I go...
D E F#m Donald, where's yer troosers..?
F#m E D
D E F#m 3x
F#m Well, I just come down from the Isle of sky
E I'm not very big and I'm awfully shy
D D E F#m The lasses shout as I go by "Donald, where's your troosers?"
F#m Let the wind blow high Let the wind blow low
E Through the streets in a kilt I go
D All the lasses shout "Hello!
D E F#m Donald, where's yer troosers?"
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