Alvin:Two, three, four.
Simon & Theodore:Ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa
Ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa ohwa
Alvin:Tommy used to work on the docks
Unions 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
oh for love
She says "We've got to hold on, to what we've got
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"
The Chipmunks:Whooah
we're half way there
Oh
livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Oh
livin' on a prayer
Alvin:On a prayer
Tommy's got his six string in hock
The Chipmunks:Now's he's holding in
What he used to make
It's tough
Alvin:So tough
(so tough)
Gina dreams of running away
(yeah)
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers, "Baby it's okay
someday"
But now we've got to hold on
to what we've got
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
The Chipmunks:Whooah
we're half way there
Oh
livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Oh
livin' on a prayer
Alvin:Livin' on a prayer
Theodore:Kick it, Simon.

Alvin:We've got to hold on
ready or not
You live for the fight
when it's all that you've got
The Chipmunks:Whooah
we're half way there
Oh
livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Oh
livin' on a prayer
Oh, livin' on a prayer, oh, livin' on a prayer
Oh, Livin' on a prayer, oh, livin' on a prayer
Alvin:Thank you
good night!