(Lyrics/Music: Dorothy Fields/Jimmy McHugh)
Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To 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
Sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
Blues on parade
I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I'd never have a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
To the sunny side of the street
Go!
. . . . . .
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I'd never have a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
To the sunny side of the street
That's Sunny... Giuanni...
bo-do-di-drì bo-dò-do-dì
da-da-da-teh thats-soomma
bo-ba-da-bo-gner-nia ga-ze-bo-go-ba-da-be
Sweet man!
(Grazie a Luigi per questo testo)