Livin' On A Prayer

What's it by this time?

I haven't seen it all.

Tell me you can work on the docks

You can be on track

It's not all this love keeps telling you

So tell her

She's a work-so-diner all day

Working for her man

She brings home her bed for the rest

She said, "We gotta hold on to what we've got, it doesn't make a difference if we make

it or not, we got each other and that's a life for love."

We'll give it a shot.

Oh, halfway there

Oh, living on a prayer

Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear

Oh, living on a prayer

Johnny's got his six-string in my arm

Now he's holding in

What he used to make her talk so tough

We got each other, and that's good enough for us.

We'll give it a shot.

Oh, we're halfway there.

Oh, take my hand.

We'll make it, I swear.

Oh, live it on the prayer.

Live it on.

Oh, we got to hold on.