Lyrics On the Sunny Side of the Street - Emilie-Claire Barlow

Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street

Can′t you hear that pitter-pat?
You know that help you to ease your step
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
With my blues on parade
But I'm, I′m not afraid
This rover, crossed over

If I never had a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust 'round my feet
On the sunny side of the street

Come on and grab your coat
Don′t forget your hat baby
And leave your worries
Let them on the doorstep
Life is sweet, just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street

Had bottles in the serve, pitter-pat?
You know that happy tune is my step
Life′s so rich, if you dig that deep
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
With my blues on parade
What a drunk old man
Getting stuck in the shade
Get help, don't be afraid
Move it on over
And count yourself
In the clover rule

I′m gonna head for a cent
Who cares? Rich as Rockefeller
Can be rich, gold dust 'round my feet
On the sunny, sunny side of the street

Come on and grab your coat
And don′t forget your hat
And leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear that pitter-pat?
You know that happy tune is my step
Life′s so rich, if you dig down deep
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
With my blues on parade
But I'm, I'm not afraid
This brother, he crossed over

If I never had a cent
I′d be rich, rich as Rockefeller
Can be rich, gold dust ′round my feet
On the sunny, sunny side of the street

La-la-de