Grab your coat and 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? 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 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