Dean Martin — On the Sunny Side of the Street

Grab your coat oh get your hat leave your worry on the doorstep Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that 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 this rover he crossed over If I never have one cent I'll be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street (I used to walk walk in the shade with those blues blues on parade) But I'm not afraid this rover he crossed over If I never have one cent I'll be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet on the sunny (sunny) On the sunny (sunny) on the sunny side of the street