Lyrics:

Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Now, can't you hear that pit-a-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
I'm not afraid this Rover has crossed over
Now if I never had a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny, sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade with those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid that this Rover has crossed over
If I never had a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller (and that's what he is)
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny, stay on the sunny
It's real crazy, on the sunny side of the street