While Mo Johnston was still playing early in his career, he (allegedly) took, ahem, receipt of a video recorder and was raided. The only thing in the flat was his dog, Cairo.
Within weeks the Ibrox faithful had concocted a song (to the tune of hi ho, hi ho it's off to work we go:
"Cairo, Cairo . . . who stole the video?"
Within weeks the Ibrox faithful had concocted a song (to the tune of hi ho, hi ho it's off to work we go:
"Cairo, Cairo . . . who stole the video?"