Lyrics: Tommy used to work on the docks Unions been on strike he's down on his luck it's tough so tough Gina works the dinner all day she's working for men she brings home her pay for love for love she says we've got to hold on to what we 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 well give it a shot (wo-oo) were half way there (wo-oo) Livin on a prayer take my hand well make it i swear (wo-oo) Livin on a prayer Tommy got his sixth string in the hocks now hes holding in what he used to make talk so tough its tough Gina dreams of running away she cries in the night Tommy says "baby its okay" its okay its okay we've got to hold on to what we 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 (wo-oo) were already half way there (wo-oo) Livin on a prayer take my hand we'll make it I swear (wo-oo) Livin on a prayer Livin on a prayer *guitar solo* we've got to hold on ready or not you live for the fight when that's all you got (wo-oo) were
credit to bclark6
