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