Get your coat and get your hat
Leave your worries,
your worries on the doorstep
Life could be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
Can't you hear that bitter pat
And that hap, hap, happy tune is your step
Just direct your feet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With the blues on parade
But I'll not be afraid
This clover walks over
If I never had a say
I'd be as rich as, rich as Rockefeller
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Oh
Get your coat, get your hat,
leave your worries,
your worries on the doorstep.
Just direct your feet
on the sunny side of the street.
Ain't you near the bitter patch?
And that hap, hap,
happy June is your step.
Life could be so sweet
on the sunny side of the street.
I used to walk in the sheet
with the news of the rain
But I'll not be afraid
with the things you will say
We will walk down the strand
with a hat in our hand
This clover walks over,
if I'd ever had a cent
I'd be as rich as Rockefeller,
with gold dust at my feet
On the sunny, on the sunny,
on the sunny side of the street