Living On a Prayer (feat. Samara) [Radio]

Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been on strike Hes 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" Oh, we're half way there Oh, oh, living on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear Oh, oh, living 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 Oh, oh, living on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear Oh, oh, living on a prayer Living on a prayer