| Grab your coat and snatch your hat
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| Leave your worries on the doorstep
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| Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street
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| Can’t you hear that pitter pat and that happy tune in your step
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| Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street
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| I used to walk in the shade with the blues on parade
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| No longer afraid the rover, crossed over
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| If I never had a cent, I’ll be rich as Rockefeller
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| The gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street
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| I used to walk in the shade with those blues on parade
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| But I’m not afraid 'cause the rover, he got over
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| If I never had a cent I’d be rich as Rockefeller
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| All those chicks 'round my feet, on the sunny side of the street |