Get your hat and get your coat, babe Leave your worry on the doorstep Just direct your feet On the sunny side of the street Don't you hear that pitter-pat? And that happy tune at your doorstep Life can be so sweet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade With those blues on parade Now I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, babe It's over, it's over Bari-di-di-di-dy If I never have a cent I'd be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street