On the Sunny Side of the Street

Grabbin' up ya' hats, coats, boots and everything Leave your worries on the doorstep 'cause we going by and by Just direct your feet You look neat on the sunny side of the street Can't you hear the pitter and the patter? Of the raindrops trickling down your fire escape ladder Life could be so fine Fine as mmm, wine I used to walk Walk in the shade with my blues on parade But I'm not afraid It's over, Casanova If I never had one cent I'd be rich as Rockyfeller With gold dust at my feet On the sunny On the shady On the sunny Side of the street