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 - mmm...for love
She says: We've got to hold on to what we've got
It doesn't make a difference
If we'll make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love - we'll give it a shot
Ooh, we're half way there
Whoah, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
Whoah, livin' on a prayer
