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Grab you 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 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 now I'm not afraid 'Cause this rover's crossed over If I never had a cent I'd be as rich as Rockafeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street ... I used to walk in the shade With those blues on parade But now I'm not afraid 'Cause this rover's crossed over If I never had a cent I'd be rich as Rockafeller 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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