ex-ist:
“Can’t you hear the pitter-pat play?
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, baby,
My rover crossed over, yes.
If I never have a cent, baby,
I’ll be rich as Rockefeller, yes.”
On the Sunny Side of the Street
