Once upon a time Not so long ago 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 '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
We're half way there Living on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear 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
