On the Sunny Side of the Street

Grab your coat and get your hat Leave your worry on the doorstep Just direct your feet To the sunny side of the street Can't you hear a 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 those blues on parade But I'm not afraid This rover crossed over If I never have a cent I'll be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street Grab your coat, fetch your hat (I ain't got no coat) Leave your worry on the doorstep (I did that already, pal) Just direct your feet (shuffle, shuffle, shuffle) To the sunny side of the street (yeah, man) Can't you hear that pitter-pat? (mop, mop, mop) And that happy tune which your step Life can be so sweet (sweet life) On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade With those blues on parade But I'm not afraid Ol' rover, he just crossed over If I never have a cent (now are you kiddin') I'm gonna be rich, rich as Mr. Rockefeller (that's what you are) Gold dust at my feet (and in your boots) On the sunny side of the street