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Tommy 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 all day
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For love, mmm, for love

She says we've got to hold on to what we've got
It doesnt 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!

Oh, we're halfway there
Oh oh, living on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it i swear
Oh oh, living on a prayer

Tommy's got his six string in hock
Tommys got his six string in hock
Now hes holding in what he used
To make it talk - so tough, its tough
Gina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers baby its okay, someday

Weve got to hold on to what weve got
cause it doesnt make a difference
If we make it or not
Weve got each other and thats a lot
For love - well give it a shot

Weve got to hold on ready or not
You live for the fight when its all that youve got

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ONE I believe i can flyyyyy~ TWO I enjoy being gay. THREE i'm fat. FOUR I'm ugly. FIVE soccer is the love of my life. SIX or is it volleyball? I dunno. SEVEN rum and raisins is my favourite ice-cream flavour. EIGHT i secretly wanna smell like Escada's sunset heat. NINE AHH SCREW IT. TEN YOU ELEVEN GO TWELVE DO THIRTEEN THIS FOURTEEN YOURSELF FIFTEEN LA SIXTEENSTUPID SEVENTEEN TTB!