[ Featuring His New Georgians ]
Get my hat, get your coat, leave your worries on the doorstep.
Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street.
Can't you hear that pitter pat and that happy tune as your step.
Life can be complete on the sunny side of the street.
I used to walk in the shade with the blues on parade.
But I'm not afraid because this rover, crossed over.
And If I never had a cent I'd be rich as Smokey Rivers.
With gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street.
Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street.
