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. Oh we're half way there. Whoah livin' on a prayer. Take my hand we'll make it I swear. Whoah 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. Whoah Livin' On A Prayer. Take my hand we'll make it I swear. Whoah 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. Whoah livin' on a prayer. Take my hand we'll make it I swear. Whoah livin' on a prayer. Oh we're half way there. Whoah livin' on a prayer. Take my hand we'll make it I swear. Whoah livin' on a prayer