*** 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 the sunny side of the street 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'll be rich as Rockefeller
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
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
