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
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