On the Sunny Side of the Street

Grab your coat, and get your hat
Leave your worries on that doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street

And you can hear that pitter-pat
That's just the happy tune in your step
And life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
With my blues baby on parade
Now I'm no longer afraid, no, no
This rover, I crossed over

Now, if I never, never, never make a cent
I'll be as rich, rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Somebody talk to me

I used to walk in the shade
With my blues on parade
Now I'm no longer afraid
Because this rover, crossed over

And if I never, never, never have a cent
I'll be as rich, rich as some other fella
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side
On the sunny side
On the sunny side
On the sunny side

With gold dust at my feet
Gold dust at my feet

On the sunny side
On the sunny side
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side

On the sunny side
On the sunny side

Gold dust at my feet
Ooh, ooh
Gold dust at my feet
On the Sunny Side



Credits
Writer(s): Dorothy Fields, Jimmy Mchugh
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