Walk from Bruce to Wallace street
It’s a lovely day but crows fly here
There is no Arthur’s seat
But the Stirling bridge is always a treat
Say hello to Wallace land
It’s a place you’re always welcome
It’s a place you can be empowered man
Say hello to Wallace Land
The friends you’ll have Dan
The monument is a statue
Looks like Machu Picchu
The hill is a symbol
Of resistance and a thimble
Of love from this nation
And all it’s sensations
We love the Ochils hills
Tower over the city
When it snow it hails
When it blows it gails
Love the settle inn
Show it all your sins
Xmas is soon, that’s a thing
Presents and all the glory they bring
Singing in the city
The light looks rather pretty
The fight is in Friar Street
And then we drink like kings in King street
We need to fight the english at noon
Then it’ll be Culloden soon
Bannockburn and bridge was a mad one
They’ll always be on the field to return