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 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 I'm not afraid 'cause this rover, crossed over. If I never had a cent, I'll be as rich as old Rockfeller, 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 I'm not afraid 'cause this rover, crossed over. If I never had a cent, I'll be as loaded as old Rockfeller, with that gold dust 'round my feet on the sunny side of the street. on the side, at that side of the street that is sunny.