(Words & music by Batchelor - Roberts)  Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea  Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea  Fish on the table and fish on the fire, fried fish hanging on the tree  Everything here that your heart desires, thanks to the rolling sea  Thanks to the rolling sea  Living is good and living is fine, we're happy as can be  We owe all this to the salty brine, thanks to the rolling sea  Thanks to the rolling sea  We work all day but our hearts are gay, and while we work we sing  The mighty sea is good to us and we've got everything  Abalone steaks and tuna fish cakes, taste so heavenly  We know who we owe it to, thanks to the rolling sea  Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea  Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea  Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea  Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea