Grab your coat and snatch your hat, leave your worry on the doorstep
Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street
I can't you hear that 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
No longer afraid... this rover crossed over

If I never had a cent I ll be rich as Rockfeller
Gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade with those blues on parade
But I m not afraid cause this rover, he got over

If I never had a cent I ll be rich as Rockfeller
All those [bad word] my feet
On the sunny, sunny side of the street.