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