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 a sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid
This rover's 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
I used to walk in a shade
With those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid
This rover is crossed over
If I never ever have a cent
I'll be rich as Rockefeller
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny, side of the street
On the sunny, sunny side of the street

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