Lyrics

Grab your coat and get your hat Leave your worry on the doorstep And just direct your feet To the sunny side of the street Can't you hear the 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 my blues on parade But now I'm not afraid 'Cause this rover is crossed over If I never have a cent I'll be rich as Rockefeller There'll be gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade With my blues on parade But now I'm not afraid 'Cause this rover is crossed over If I never have a cent I'll be rich as that Rockefeller There'll be gold dust at my feet On the sunny side, on the sunny side of the street