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