Southern bound from Glasgow town, she's shining in the sun   I'm ensconced in mercy , 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.      Three hundred thousand on the clock and plenty more to go   Crash, box and leave her she needs the healing tow   Shes not to cold in winter but she cooks me in the heat   I'm a six foot driver but you can adjust the seat   in the Border Reiver      Sure as the sunrise, that's what they say about the Albion   Sure as the sunrise, that's what they say about the Albion   She's an Albion, she's an Albion      The misistry dont worry me my paperworks alright   They can't touch me, I got my sleep last night   Its knocking out a living wage in nineteen sixty nine   I'm just a thiever, stealing time   In the Border reiver.      Sure as the sunrise, that's what they say about the Albion   Sure as the sunrise, that's what they say about the Albion   She's an Albion, she's an Albion