Grab you coat; get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Can't you hear that 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 now I'm not afraid
'Cause this rover's crossed over
If I never had a cent
I'd be as rich as Rockafeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But now I'm not afraid
'Cause this rover's crossed over
If I never had a cent
I'd be rich as Rockafeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street

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