E Remember the nights we sat A B and talked about all our dreams E Well little did we know then A B they were more distant than they seemed well I F#- Well I knew it A E you knew it too The things we'd go through F#- A B We knew the things we had to do to make it, baby. Coro: E F#- You gotta cry tough A Out on the streets B To make your dreams happen E F#- You gotta cry out A Out to the world B To make them all come true. E Life ain't no easy ride A B At least that's what I am told E Sometimes the rainbow baby A B is better than the pot of gold F#- A You've got to stick it out E whether you're wrong or right F#- A B And you can't give in without a fight to make it baby Coro C#- C#- B You gotta aim high, baby A A G#- whether you lose or win F#- And when you get to the top B E You gotta get off or go right back down again Solo, Coro