On the Sunny Side of the Street - Bing Crosby
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
Grab your coat fentch your hat
I ain't got no coat
Leave your worry leave it on the doorstep
I be there already pap
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Yeah man
Can't you hear that pitter-pat
And that happy tune which is your step
Life can be so sweet
Sweet life
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid
Oh Rover he just crossed over
If I never have a cent
Now you can
I ganna be rich rich as Mr Rockefeller
There's what you are
Gold dust at my feet
And in your boots
On a sunny side of the street
