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