Louis Armstrong

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

Can't you hear a pitter pat
And that 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
But I'm not afraid
My rover, crossed the line

If I never have a cent
I'll be rich as Rockefeller
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street

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

Can't you hear a pitter pat
Only 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
But I'm not afraid
My rover, crossed the line

If I never have a cent
I'll be rich as Rockefeller
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street

(Musical break)

I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid
'cause the rover, he crossed over

If I never have a cent
I'll be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny, on the sunny
On the sunny side of the street