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, hmm, 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 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
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 Now Tommy's got his six-string in hock
 Now he's holding in
 When 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 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 (we'll make it, I swear)
 Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer
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 Whoa, we're halfway there
 Whoa-oh, yeah, we're livin' on a prayer
 Take my hand (yes, it will), we'll make it, I swear
 Whoa, livin' on a prayer
 Livin' on a prayer
 Livin' on a prayer
 Livin' on a prayer