歌詞

Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been on strike, he's down on his luck It's tough, so tough (so tough) Gina works the diner all day Working for her man, she brings home her pay for love For love (for love) She says, "We've gotta hold on to what we've got It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not We got each other, and that's a lot for love We'll give it a shot" Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer Tommy's got his six-string in hock Now he's holding in what he used to make it talk So tough, so tough (so tough) Gina dreams of running away She cries in the night-time, Tommy says "Baby, it's okay, someday" She says, "We've gotta hold on to what we've got It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not We got each other, and that's a lot for love We'll give it a shot" Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer Whoa, we're halfway there Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear Whoa-oh, livin' on a prayer Livin' on a prayer
Writer(s): Jon Bon Jovi, Desmond Child, Richard Sambora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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