On the Sunny Side of the Street

Grab your coat Grab your hat, baby Leave your worries on the doorstep Just direct your feet On the sunny side of the street Can't you hear a pitter-pat, babe? 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, ba-ba-bo But I'm not afraid, baby My Rover's crossed over, ay If I never have a cent, babe I'd be rich as Rock-e-fellow With gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street Grab your coat Get your hat Leave your worry on the doorstep, ba-be-do Just direct your feet On the sunny side of the street, zay-zoo-za-ze-zo-zay Can't you hear a pitter-pat? Oh, the happy tune is your step, ba-be-oh Life can be so sweet, oh, ba-be-bo-ba-bay On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade Baby, with those blues on parade Oh, but I'm not afreaid, baby My rover! My rover crossed over! And if I never have a cent I'll be rich as Rock-e-fellow, hey With gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street --- On The Sunny Side Of The Street - Louis Armstrong