Living 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 a man

She brings home a pay for love

For love

she says we 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

Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa, livin' on a prayer

Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear Whoa, livin' on a prayer

Tommy's got a six-stringed knock Now he's holdin' in

When it used to make it talk so tough

It's tough

Gina dreams of running away

She cries in the night

Tommy whispers, "Baby, it's okay someday"

She says, "We 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

Woah, we're halfway there

Woah, living on a prayer

Take my hand, we'll make it I swear

Woah, living on a prayer

Livin' on a prayer

Ooh, we gotta hold on

Ready or not

You live for the fight when that's all that you've got

Whoa, we're halfway there

Whoa, livin' on a prayer

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

Oh, livin' on a prayer

We're halfway there

Why'd I swear, whoa, leave me