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 got to hold on to what we´ve got
It doesn´t make a differance if we make it or not
We´ve got each other and that´s a lot. For love….
We´ll give it a shot

Wo, we´re halfway there
Wo, livin´on a prayer
Take my hand and we´ll make it I´ll swear
Wo, livin on a prayer

Tommy´s got his six-string in hock
Now he´s holding in
What he used to make talk so tough, so tough
Gina dreams of running away
Whe she cries in the night, Tommy whispers
Baby it´s okay, someday

We´ve got to hold on ready or not
You live for the fight when it´s all that you got

I said…
Wo, we´re halfway there
Wo, living on a prayer
Take my hand and we´ll make it I´ll swear
Wo, living on a prayer