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, mmm
For love
She says
"We've got to 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"
Woah, we're halfway there
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Tommy's got his six-string in hock
Now he's holding in
What hе used to make it talk so tough, ooh
It's tough gina dreams of running away whеn
She cries in the night
Tommy whispers, "Baby, it's okay, someday"
"We've got to 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"
Woah, we're halfway there
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it I swear
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Livin' on a prayer
Ooh, we've got to hold on, ready or not
You live for the fight when
It's all that you've got
Woah, we're halfway there
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Woah, we're halfway there
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Woah, we're halfway there
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
(Woah, we're halfway there
Woah oh, livin' on a prayer
