Paint your smile on your lips
It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not
An angel's smile is what you sell
Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear
Now he's holding in what he used to make it talk
Blood red nails on your fingertips
You promised me heaven, then put me through hell
Chains of love got a hold on me
Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye
Woah, you're a loaded gun, yeah
Oh, there's nowhere to run
Tommy used to work on the docks
I play my part and you play your game
A school boy's dream, you act so shy
No one can save me, the damage is done
Ooh, we gotta hold on, ready or not
She says, We've gotta hold on to what we've got
When passion's a prison, you can't break free
Tommy's got his six-string in hock
Once upon a time, not so long ago
Shot through the heart and you're to blame
She brings home her pay for love
Union's been on strike, he's down on his luck
Gina works the diner all day
We got each other, and that's a lot for love
Gina dreams of running away
You live for the fight when that's all that you've got
When she cries in the night, Tommy whispers "Baby, it's okay," someday
Livin' On A Prayer
You Give Love A Bad Name
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