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ASouthern bound from Glasgow town, she's Cshining in the Fsun My Scotstoun Alassie, on the Cborder Arun AWe're whistling down the hillsides and Ctearing up the Fclimbs I'm just a AthieverA, Cstealing Atime In the Border Reiver.
AThree hundred thousand on the clock and Cplenty more to Fgo Crash box and Alever, she needs the Cheel and Atoe AShe's not too cold in winter but she Ccooks me in the Fheat I'm a six foot Adriver but you can Cadjust the Aseat in the Border Reiver
FSure as the Csunrise, that's what they Esay about the AAlbion FSure as the Csunrise, that's what they Esay about the AAlbion
She's an FAlbion, she's an AAlbion The ministry don't worry me my paperwork's 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