Livin' on a Prayer

Tommy's got his six string in hock

Now he's holding in what he used

To make it talk

It's tough, so tough...

Once upon a time, not so long ago...

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 got to 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».

Once upon a time, not so long ago...

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 got to 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».

Ohh We're half way there

Woah livin' on a prayer

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

Woah livin' on a prayer