Grab your coat, get 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 feet
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
With the blues on parade
Now I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over

And if I never had a cent
I'd be as rich as rocker-fella
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street