Lyrics

Grab your coat and get your hat Leave your worries on the doorstep Just direct your feet over To the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that pitter-pat? All happy tune is your step Life can be oh so sweet On the sunny side of the street And I used to walk right in the shade With all those blues on parade But now I'm not afraid 'Cause I'm a rover who has crossed over Gonna be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk right in the shade With all those blues on parade But now I'm not afraid 'Cause I'm a rover who has crossed over And if I never have a cent Gonna be rich as ol' Mr. 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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