Under The Kilt

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Tippity tap tap a tippy tippy tippy tippy
Under the kilt

Anytime the wind is blowing
That's when girlies' eyes start glowing
Finally they think they'll know what's under the kilt
Just because I don't wear trousers
What's the thing that so arouses
All of you in skirts and blouses, cotton or silk

'Cause I'm the lad they fancy
All the lassies and their aunties
Wonder if I'm wearing panties under the kilt
So down in Sauchihall Street
That's where the people all meet
They'll never get it from me, nobody will

Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, I've a few surprises under the kilt
Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, ay, my feet are dancing under the kilt, hey

Uncle Shug and Auntie Morag
Cousin Duff and Jock the toe rag
They will come with Grandma Flora, everyone will
To see the rain and hear the thunder
It's a magic place down under
In my kingdom full of wonder, under the kilt

Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, I've a few surprises under the kilt
Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, ay, my feet are dancing under the kilt

Swing it high, swing it low
Ready now, it's time to go
Come along and wave your tartan
This is where the party's starting
Oh, ay, the pipes are blowing
Oh, ay, my feet are going
Tippity tap tap a tippy tippy tippy tippy
Under the kilt, hey

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Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, I've a few surprises under the kilt
Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, ay, my feet are dancing under the kilt

Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, I've a few surprises under the kilt
Oh, ay, the bonnie lassies
Oh, ay, my purple glasses
Oh, ay, my feet are dancing under the kilt

Swing it high, swing it low
Ready now, it's time to go
Come along and wave your tartan
This is where the party's starting
Oh, ay, the pipes are blowing
Oh, ay, my feet are going
Tippity tap tap a tippy tippy tippy tippy
Under the kilt

Tippity tap tap a tippy tippy tippy tippy
Under the kilt



Credits
Writer(s): Billy Lawrie, Robert Erik Uhlmann, Jonny Jakobsen
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