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 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...