Songtext von Livin' On a Prayer

Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been on strike He's 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 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 Woah livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear Woah 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, 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 Woah livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear Woah livin' on a prayer Livin' on a prayer We've got to hold on ready or not You live for the fight when thats all that you've got Oh, we're half way there Woah livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear Woah livin' on a prayer