Living On A Prayer

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, mmm, 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" Whoa, we're half way there Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Tommy's got his six string in hock, now he's holding in When he used to make it talk so tough, ooh, it's tough Gina dreams of running away When she cries in the night, Tommy whispers "Baby, it's okay, someday" 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 Whoa, we're half way there Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Livin' on a prayer Oh, we've gotta hold on, ready or not You live for the fight when that's all that you've got Whoa, we're half way there Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Whoa, we're half way there Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Whoa, we're half way there Whoa oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear Whoa oh Fonte: LyricFind