Livin' On A Prayer


Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike he's down on his luck
It's tough, so tough
Gina works the diner all day
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For love, for love

She says we've gotta hold on
To what we've got
It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot for love
We'll give it a shot

Woh, we're half way there
Woh, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it I swear
Woh, livin' on a prayer

Tommy got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in what he used
To make it talk so tough, it's tough
Gina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers baby it's ok, someday

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