Grab your coat and get you hat

Leave your worries on the doorstep

Just direct your feet

To the sunny side of the street

Hear that pitter-pat

That's the happy sound of my feet

Life can be so sweet

On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade

With those blues on parade

Well' I'm not afraid

This rover crossed over

If I never, never had a dime

I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller

Gold dust at my big, flat feet

On the sunny side of the street

Yeah



I used to walk in the shade

With those blues on parade

Well' I'm not afraid

This rover crossed over

If I never, never had a dime

I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller

Gold dust at my feet

On the sunny side of the street