Grab your coat and your hat Leave your worries on the doorstep Just direct your feet To the sunny sunny side of the street Can’t you hear that pitter pat Of that happy little tune in your step Life can be so sweet On the sunny sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade With my blues on parade I’m not afraid Because my worries are all over And the road’s crossed over If I’d never have a cent I’d be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade With my blues on parade I’m not afraid Because my worries are all over And the road’s crossed over If I’d never have a cent I’d be rich as Rockefeller With gold dust at my feet On the sunny sunny side of the street