Grab your coat and get your hat, Leave your worries on the door - step; Just direct your feet To the sunny side of the street. Can't you hear the pitter-pat? And that happy tune is your step! Life can be complete On the sunny side of the street. (Bridge:) I used to walk in the shade with those blues on parade; But I'm not afraid -- this rover crossed over! If I never had a cent, I'd be rich as Rock - e - fel - ler, Gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street. hords transcribed by JORGE UMEMARU