We've been lost out on our own Followed twelve apostles home Every mile of ocean road just beautiful From cleaning glasses for a wage To the spotlights and the stage Every storm rollin in to the blue sky days I got your back When you're stranded high Comin' in like the tide I hope you know I'm on your side Don't matter if you're losin' the fight Claimin' the prize I hope you know that I got your back I got your back When the day is gettin' on All the kids have come and gone And the walk down to the beach seems a little long We'll think back about the time When I was locked up for the night Breakin' up your fight Some things never change I got your back When you're stranded high Comin' in like the tide I hope you know I'm on your side Don't matter if you're losin' the fight Claimin' the prize I hope you know that I'm comin' home You're countin' on me and I'm comin' home You're countin' on me and It don't matter what we're going through You're countin' on me I'm countin' on you I got your back When you're stranded high Comin' in like the tide I hope you know I'm on your side Don't matter if you're losin' the fight Or claimin' the prize I hope you know that I got your back I got your back