Donald Wheres Yer Trousers
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Bbm
(início)
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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