Tommy used to work on the docks
Union´s went on strike
He´s down on his luck...it´s tough, so tough
Gina works the dinner 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
´Cause it doesn´t makes 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
Uohhhhh
We´re half way there
Uohhhhh
Livin' On A Prayer
Take my hand- we´ll make it - I swear
Uohhhhh
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
We´ve got to hold on to what we´ve got
It doesn´t makes a difference
If we make it or not
You live for the fight when it´s all that you´ve got
Uohhhhh
We´re half way there
Uohhhhh
Livin' On A Prayer
Take my hand-and we´ll make it - I swear
Uohhhhh
Livin' On A Prayer
Uohhhhh
Livin' On A Prayer
Uohhhhh
Livin' On A Prayer
Livin' On A Prayer