Grab your coat, grab your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear that pitter-pat? (I hear it!)
And that happy tune is your steppin'
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 he's not afraid
This rover crossed over

And if I never had a cent?
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
With gold dust at his feet
On the sunny side of the street

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He used to walk in the shade
With all those blues on parade
But I could not afraid
This rover crossed over
And if I never had a cent?
I'll be rich as Rockefeller
With gold dust at his feet
On the sunny side
On the sunny side
The sunny side of the street!