Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck it's tough
So toughGina works the diner all day
Working for her man
She brings home her pay for love
For loveShe says we've got to hold on to what 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 shotWhoa, we're half way there
Whoa, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it I swear
Whoa, livin' on a prayerTommy's got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in
What he used to make it talk so tough
It's toughGina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers baby it's okay
SomedayWe've got to hold on to what 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 shotWhoa, we're half way there
Whoa, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it I swear
Whoa, livin' on a prayerWe've got to hold on to what 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 shotWhoa, we're half way there
Whoa, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it I swear
Whoa, livin' on a prayerWhoa, we're half way there
Whoa, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it I swear
Whoa, livin' on a prayer