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 - for love She 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 shot
Chorus: Oh, we´re half way there Whoah, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we´ll make it, i swear Whoah, 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 Gina dreams of running away When she cries in the night Tommy whispers: baby it´s okay, someday 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 shot
Oh, we´re half way there Whoah, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we´ll make it, i swear Whoah, livin' on a prayer
Solo We´ve got to hold on ready or not You live for the fight when that´s all that you´ve got
Oh, we´re half way there Whoah, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we´ll make it, i swear Whoah, livin' on a prayer
Oh, we´re half way there Whoah, livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we´ll make it, i swear Whoah, livin' on a prayer