Gm
Tommy used to work on the docks
Gm
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck... it's tough, so tough
Gm
Gina works the diner all day
Gm
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For l ove - for love
She says: We've got t o hold on to what we've got
It doesn't make a difference
If we make it or not
We've g ot each other and that's a lot
For l ove - we'll give it a shot
Ohh We're half way there
Wo ah Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
Wo ah Livin' on a prayer
Gm
Tommy's got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in what he used
To make it talk - s o tough, it's tough
Gm
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 g ot each other and that's a lot
For love - we'll give it a shot
Ohh We're half way there
Wo ah Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
Wo ah Livin' on a prayer
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Livin' on a prayer
We've got t o hold on ready or not
You l ive for the fight when thats all that you've got
Oh h We're half way there
C＃F＃G＃
Woah Livin' on a prayer
Ta ke my hand and we'll make it - I swear
C＃F＃G＃
Woah Livin' on a prayer
