Grab your coat, don't forget your hat
We'll leave your worries, leave them on the doorstep
Life's sweet, just direct your feet
To the sun-sunny side of the street

Hop bop a zoodle zat, pitter pat
You know that happy tune is my step
Life's all weak if you dig that beat
On the sun-sunny side of the street

Used to walk in the shade with my blues on parade
What a drag, old man, getting stuck in the shade
Get hit, don't be afraid, move it on over
Feel yourself in the clover, ooh

Only live for a cent, who cares?
Rich as Rockefeller can't be beat
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny, sunny side of the street