Grab your coat and get your hat, leave your worry at the doorstep Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that 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 those blues on parade But I'm not afraid 'cause this rover, crossed over
If I never had a cent I'll be as rich as Rockfeller Gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street
With those blues on parade Because this rover, it crossed over
If I never had a cent I'll be as loaded as old Rockfeller With that gold dust 'round my feet On the sunny side of the street On the side, at that side of the street that is sunny