Prayer, Part 2

I’m having an extended weekend, taking Monday and Tuesday off. For all of you working today/tomorrow, here's some “hair”.

Born To Be My Baby
by Bon Jovi, from New Jersey (1988)

Rainy night and we worked all day
We both got jobs ‘cause there’s bill to pay
We got something they can’t take away
Our love, our lives

Close the door, leave the cold outside
I don’t need nothing when I’m by your side
We got something that’ll never die
Our dreams, our pride

My heart beats like a drum (all night)
Flesh to flesh, one to one (and it’s all right)
And I’ll never let go ‘cause
There’s something I know deep inside

You were born to be my baby
And baby, I was made to be your man
We got something to believe in
Even if we don’t know where we stand
Only God would know the reason
But I bet he must have had a plan
‘Cause you were born to be my baby
And baby, I was made to be your man

Light a candle, blow the world away
Table for two on a TV tray
It ain’t fancy, baby that’s okay
Our love, our way

So hold me close, baby, hang on tight
Buckle up, baby, it’s a bumpy ride
We’re two kids hitching down the road of life
Our world, our fight

If we stand side by side (all night)
There’s a chance we’ll get by (and it’s all right)
And I’ll know that you’ll live in my heart till the day that I die