On The Sunny Side Of The Street

Get your hat and get your coat, babe

Leave your worry on the doorstep,

Just direct your feet

On the sunny side of the street.

Can't you hear a pitter-pat?

And that happy tune at your doorstep?

Life can be so sweet

On the sunny side of the street.

I used to walk in the shade

With those blues on parade,

Now I'm not afraid, I'm not, babe

It's over, it's 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.