Grab your coat and get your hat Leave your worries on the doorstep Just direct your feet To the sunny side of the street Don'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 I'm not afraid...this rover's crossed over
If I never had a cent I'd be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street