Sunny Side of the Street

Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct you feet to the sunny side of the street


Don't you hear the pitter pat
And that hurried tune in your step
Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street



I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid, this rover crossed over

If I never had a cent

I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust on my feet, on the sunny side of the street