Living on a prayer

by Bon Jovi

Johnny used to work on the docks,
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck
Its tough, so tough
Gina works the diner by day.
Workin' for her man,
She brings home her pay
for love, for love

(She says) We gotta hold on to what we got
It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not
We got each other, and thats a lot for love...
We'll give it a shot!

Woah-oh We're half way there
Woah-oh Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it I swear
Woah-oh Livin' on a prayer.

Johnny's got his 6-string in hock,
Gone are the days
When he used to mak it talk
So tough, so tough.

(Gina sumthin sumthin sumthin)
She crys in the night
Johnny says it's okay..
Some day...

(repeat We gotta etc...)