Once upon a time, not so long ago. Tommy used to work on the docks, Union’s been
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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 that we’ve got, ‘Cause 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.
We’re half way there, Livin’ on a prayer, Take my hand and we’ll make it - I swear, Livin’ on a prayer.
Tommy got his six string in hock Now he’s holding in what he used to make it talk - so tough, it’s tough. Gina dreams of running away, When she cries in the night, Tommy whispers: Baby it’s okay, someday.
We’ve got to hold on to that we’ve got, ‘Cause 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.
We’re half way there, Livin’ on a prayer, Take my hand and we’ll make it - I swear, Livin’ on a prayer.
We’ve got to hold on ready or not, You live for the fight when it’s all that you’ve got.
We’re half way there, Livin’ on a prayer, Take my hand and we’ll make it - I swear, Livin’ on a prayer.