Grab your coat and get your hat leave your worry on the door step   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 my 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   [ horns ]   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'd be rich as Rockefeller   I'd have gold dust at my feet on the sunny   On the sunny on the sunny side of the street