Once upon a time Not so long ago Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been strike he's down his luck It's tough tough Gina works diner all day Working for her man She brings home pay love Mmm says "We've gotta hold what we've got It doesn't make difference if we it or not We each other and that's lot We'll give shot" Oh we're half way there Oh-oh livin' prayer Take my hand we'll it I swear Tommy's six-string in hock Now holding he talk So ooh it's dreams of running away When she cries night whispers "Baby okay someday We've Whoa-oh Livin' Ooh on ready You live fight when that you've Whoa