Grab your coat and get you hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Hear that pitter-pat
That's the happy sound of my feet
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
Well' I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I never, never had a dime
I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller
Gold dust at my big, flat feet
On the sunny side of the street
Yeah
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
Well' I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I never, never had a dime
I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Marty Robbins - The Sunny Side Of The Street Lyrics
Marty Robbins - The Sunny Side Of The Street Lyrics
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Grab your coat and get you hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Hear that pitter-pat
That's the happy sound of my feet
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
Well' I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I never, never had a dime
I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller
Gold dust at my big, flat feet
On the sunny side of the street
Yeah
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
Well' I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I never, never had a dime
I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Hear that pitter-pat
That's the happy sound of my feet
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
Well' I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I never, never had a dime
I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller
Gold dust at my big, flat feet
On the sunny side of the street
Yeah
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
Well' I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I never, never had a dime
I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Writer: Dorothy Fields, Jimmy McHugh
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC., Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC., Songtrust Ave