scottm1989

Time for a slight change to the last line haha WE ARE THE PEOPLE!

Sure did! Cheers

Cheers lads... Legend and will be sorely missed

On a glorious February morning, in nineteen forty eight A child was welcomed to the world, a future Rangers great Born in Lanark and bred in Carmyle Employed with the 'leccy board for a while As a spark this boy would ply his trade Until the arabs could see that he would make the grade And in nineteen sixty six he would go To Tannadice, to begin, The Walter Smith Show Nine years passed and Dumbarton made the call And Walter gladly followed to help them kick their ball After two years spent at Boghead Park On a trip back to Tayside Sir Walt would embark An injury to the pelvis would halt him in his prime So he joined Utd's coaching staff to aid them in their climb Scotland's eighteens came calling, in nineteen seventy eight And Walter's guidance helped, to seal their Euro fate The twenty ones would follow then with Fergie he would go To the ninety eighty six World Cup, in sunny Mexico Back in Govan Glasgow, Graeme Souness was defiant He'd take the Gers back to the top and wake the sleeping giant Souness burst through the gates with a swagger and a plan But he needed Walt beside him as his trusted right hand man Three glorious years would follow, Souness and Smith were quite the team But unbeknown to others Souness harboured a different dream Off to the Pool he went, with Walter stepping up He won the league by two points and proudly held that cup The years ahead would bring great joy, to Ibrox we would go To see the mighty Walter lead us to 9 in a Row Mr Smith then decided it would be his last year One more title to win in his Rangers career The tenth title it seemed, just wasn't to be Rangers legend regardless, we all would agree Over the next few years or so To Everton and Scotland Smith would go As the years went on Sir Walter knew He had unfinished business, he had something to do The Rangers for some time had been on their knees So he marched back to Ibrox and took back the keys No money, no titles for nearly three years Three men were now here to wipe away tears Athens, Lisbon, Florence and Manchester they would go And as I sit here now we approach 3 in a Row So raise a glass to Walter as he heads towards that door Remember all he's done for us and cheer him on to FIFTY FOUR!

Thanks mate I think he will. Especially after the club's stance on the Nicky Campbell comments...

A know mate, just a wee laugh...

I enjoy that version

When the bhoys see Torbett They go outta their heads They just can't get enough They just can't get enough All the things he does to them And all the things he says They just can't get enough They just can't get enough He slips them one as they fall in love Oh its just so true that Big Jock Knew Oh! di di dididididi di di dididididi di di dididididi di di di di di di dididididi di di dididididi di di didiii!!!!!!!!!