Lyrics

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 pitterpat? 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.
Writer(s): Dorothy Fields, Jimmy Mchugh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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