1. Remember the nights we've sat,
And talked about all our dreams.
Well, little did we know then,
They were more distant than they seemed.
Well, I knew it,
And you knew it too.
The things we'd go through,
We knew the things we had to do...
To make it, baby!

 [bad word] :

You gotta cry tough!
Out on the streets!
To make your dreams happen...
You gotta cry out!
Out to the world!
To make them [bad word] [bad word] #33;

2. Life ain't no easy ride,
At least that's what I am told.
Sometimes a rainbow baby,
Is better than a pot of gold, well.
You've got to stick it out,
Whether you're wrong or right.
And you can't give in without a fight...
To make it baby!

 [bad word] :

You gotta cry tough!
Out on the streets!
To make your dreams happen...
You gotta cry out!
Out to the world!
To make them [bad word] [bad word] #33;

3. You gotta aim high, baby,
Whether you lose or win.
And when you get to the top,
You gotta get off and go right back down again!

[Guitar Solo]

 [bad word] :

You gotta cry tough!
Out on the streets!
To make your dreams happen...
You gotta cry out!
Out to the world!
To make them [bad word] [bad word] #33;

 [bad word] :

You gotta cry tough!
Out on the streets!
To make your dreams happen...
You gotta cry out!
Out to the world!
To make them [bad word] [bad word] #33;

 [bad word] :

You gotta cry tough!
Out on the streets!
To make your dreams happen...
You gotta cry out!
Out to the world!
To make them [bad word] [bad word] #33;

 [bad word] :

You gotta cry tough!
Out on the streets!
To make your dreams happen...
You gotta cry out!
Out to the world!
To make them [bad word] [bad word] #33;