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(Once upon a time, not so long ago)Tommy used to work on the docksUnion's been on strike, he's down 😆 on his luckIt's tough, so toughGina works the diner all dayWorking for her man, she brings home her payFor love, 😆 for loveShe says: We've got to hold on to what we've gotIt doesn't make a difference if we make it 😆 or notWe've got each other and that's a lotFor love, we'll give it a shotWhoa, we're halfway thereOh-oh, living on 😆 a prayerTake my hand, we'll make it, I swearOh-oh, living on a prayerTommy's got his six string in hockNow he's 😆 holding in what he used to make it talkSo tough, it's toughGina dreams of running awayWhen she cries in the 😆 night, Tommy whispersBaby, it's okay, somedayWe've got to hold on to what we've gotIt doesn't make a difference if we 😆 make it or notWe've got each other and that's a lotFor love, we'll give it a shotWhoa, we're halfway thereOh-oh, 😆 living on a prayerTake my hand, we'll make it, I swearOh-oh, living on a prayerLiving on a prayerOoh, we've got 😆 to hold on, ready or notYou live for the fight when that's all that you've gotWhoa, we're halfway thereOh-oh, living 😆 on a prayerTake my hand and we'll make it, I swearOh-oh, living on a prayerWhoa, we're halfway thereOh-oh, living on 😆 a prayerTake my hand and we'll make it, I swearOh-oh, living on a prayerWhoa, we're halfway thereOh-oh, living on a 😆 prayerTake my hand