Grab your coat and get your hat leave your worry on the door step

Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear a pitter pat and that happy tune is your step

Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street



I used to walk in the shade with my blues on parade

But I'm not afraid this rover crossed over

If I never have a cent I'll be rich as Rockefeller

Gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street

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I used to walk in the shade with those blues on parade

But I'm not afraid this rover crossed over

If I never have a cent I'd be rich as Rockefeller

I'd have gold dust at my feet on the sunny

On the sunny on the sunny side of the street