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
It's tough
So tough

Gina works the diner all day
Workin' for her man, she brings home her pay; for love
For love
Mm, 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 halfway 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 holdin' in, when he used to make it talk
So tough
Ooh, so tough

Gina dreams of runnin' away
When she cries in the night, Tommy whispers
"Baby, it's okay (okay)
Someday"

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 halfway 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

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

Whoa, we're halfway there
Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, and we'll make it, I swear
Whoa-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Jon Bon Jovi, Desmond Child, Richard Sambora
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