Grab your coat and snatch your hat,
leave your worries on the doorstep.
Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street.
Cant you hear that pitter pat and that happy tune in your step.
Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street.
I used to walk in the shade with the blues on parade.
BUT IM NOT afraid the rover, crossed over.
If I never had a cent Ill be rich as Rockfeller.
The 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 Im not afraid cause the rover, he got over.
If I never had a cent Id be rich as Rockfeller.
All those chicks round my feet,
On the sunny side of the street