Lyrics

Grab your 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 a pitter-pat That happy tune is your step, baby Life could be so sweet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade Have my blues on parade Oh, I'm not afraid This rover, this rover crossed over If I never have a cent I'll be rich as Rockafeller Gold dust 'round my feet On the sunny side of the street Grabbin' up your hats, coats, boots, and everything Leave your worries on the doorstep 'cause we're going by and by Just direct your feet, you look weak On the sunny side of the street Can't you hear the pitter and the patter Of the raindrops tricklin' down your five-piece ladder Life could be so fine Fine as mellow wine I used to walk in the shade Kept my blues on parade Oh, I swear I'm not afraid This rover crossed over If I never have a cent I'll be rich like Rockafeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny On the sunny On the sunny side of the street
Writer(s): Dorothy Fields, Jimmy Mchugh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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