Grab your coat and your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny sunny side of the street
Can't you hear that pitter pat
Of that happy little tune in your step
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With my blues on parade
I'm not afraid
Because my worries are all over
And the road's crossed over
If I'd never have a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With my blues on parade
I'm not afraid
Because my worries are all over
And the road's crossed over
If I'd never have a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny sunny side of the street
On the sunny sunny side of the street
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