The Sunny Side of the Street

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