G#m
Tommy used to work on the docks
G#m
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck...it's tough, so tough
G#m
Gina works the diner all day
G#m
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For love - for love
She says: We've got to ho ld 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
Oh h We're half way there
Woah Livin' on a prayer
Ta ke my hand and we'll make it - I swear
Woah Livin' on a prayer
G#m
Tommy's got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in what he used
To make it talk - so t ough, it's tough
G#m
Gina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers: Baby it's ok ay, 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 h We're half way there
Woah Livin' on a prayer
Ta ke my hand and we'll make it - I swear
Woah Livin' on a prayer
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Livin' on a prayer
W e've got to ho ld on ready or not
You live for the fight when thats all that you've got
Ohh We're half way there
DGA
Woah Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
DGA
Woah Livin' on a prayer