Lyrics On The Sunny Side Of The Street - Louis Armstrong , Sy Oliver

Grab your coat
Grab your hat, baby
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
On the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear that pitter-pat, baby?
The happy tune is your step
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade, oh
But I'm not afraid, baby
My Rover
Crossed over, yes

If I never have a cent, baby
I'd be rich as Rock-a-fellow, yes
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street

And get yo' coat
Grab your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
On the sunny side of the street
Bah-boo-zah-zuh-yan, an

Can't you hear that pitter-pat?
Oh, the happy tune is your step, yes
Life could be so sweet, oh
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
Yes, with those blues on parade
Now, mama, nah, I'm not afraid, baby
Adoh, boo doh, bee-dee-deez
Baz-teh, baba-yuh-yes

And if I never have a cent
I'll be rich as Rock-a-fellow, babe
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street