Grab your coat and snatch 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 the blues on parade But I'm not afraid, this rover crossed over If I never had a cent I'll be rich as Rockfeller The 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 had a cent, I'd be rich as Rockfeller Gold dust at my feet on the sunny, sunny side of the street