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 in 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. No longer afraid the 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 ´cause the rover, he got over.
If I never had a cent I´d be rich as Rockfeller. All those chicks ´round my feet, On the sunny side of the street.