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lunes, 12 de abril de 2010

Grab your coat and get your hat, leave your worry at 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 tune
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, trouble's over, I've crossed over
If I never had a cent I'll be rich as Rockfeller
Gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade with those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid, trouble's over, I've crossed over the rainbow
Never had a cent I'll be rich as Rockfeller
Gold dust at my feet on the sunny side of the street,
sunny side of the street.

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