Текст BulletBoys – Livin’ On A Prayer

Once upon a time
Not so long ago

Tommy used to work on the docks
Union’s been on strike

Oh, we’re half way there
Whoa, livin’ on a prayer
Take my hand, we’ll make it, I swear
Whoa, livin’ 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
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
Whoa, livin’ on a prayer

We’ve got to hold on ready or not
You live for the fight when that’s all that you’ve got

Oh, we’re half way there
Whoa, livin’ on a prayer
Take my hand, we’ll make it, I swear
Whoa, livin’ on a prayer

Oh, we’re half way there
Whoa, livin’ on a prayer
Take my hand and we’ll make it, I swear
Whoa, livin’ on a prayer