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
