Grab your coat, get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Can't you hear a pitter-pat
That happy tune is your step, baby
Life could be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
Have my blues on parade
Oh, I'm not afraid
This rover, this rover crossed over
If I never have a cent
I'll be rich as Rockafeller
Gold dust 'round my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Grabbin' up your hats, coats, boots, and everything
Leave your worries on the doorstep 'cause we're going by and by
Just direct your feet, you look weak
On the sunny side of the street
Can't you hear the pitter and the patter
Of the raindrops tricklin' down your five-piece ladder
Life could be so fine
Fine as mellow wine
I used to walk in the shade
Kept my blues on parade
Oh, I swear I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I never have a cent
I'll be rich like Rockafeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny
On the sunny
On the sunny side of the street
Writer(s): Dorothy Fields, Jimmy Mchugh
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