Southern bound from Glasgow town

She's shining in the sun

My Scotson Lassie on the border run We're whistling down the hillsides

And tearing up the climbs

I'm just a thiever stealing time

In the Border Reiver Eight hundred thousand on the clock

And plenty more to go

Crash box and lever

She needs the heel and toe She's not too cold in winter

But she cooks me in the heat

I'm a six foot driver

But you can't adjust the seat

In the Border Reiver "Sure as the sun rise"

That's what they say about the Albion

"Sure as the sun rise"

That's what they say about the Albion

She's an Albion, she's an Albion The ministry don't worry me

My paperwork's alright

They can't touch me

I got my sleep last night It's knocking out a living wage

In nineteen sixty nine

I'm just a thiever stealing time

In the Border Reiver "Sure as the sun rise"

That's what they say about the Albion

"Sure as the sun rise"

That's what they say about the Albion

She's an Albion, she's an Albion