Lyrics:

Sailors have always known that you can't fight the wind
You can't fight the water with strength from within

Oh, we've gotta, we've gotta, we've gotta
We gotta, we've gotta, we gotta find
A way to get the ocean on our side

Your grandfather's still at the bottom of the coal mine
Counting the rocks between him and making it out alive
Would you say that strength could pull him from his grave?

No, he had to, he had to, he had to
He had to, he had to, he had to find
A way to make peace with the mine

We've gotta, we've gotta, we've gotta
We gotta, we've gotta, we gotta find
A way to get the ocean on our side