Can't you hear a pitter pat
But I'm not afraid
Gold dust at my feet
And that happy tune is your step?
I'll be rich as Rockefeller
On the sunny side of the street
Gold dust at my feet
I'll be rich as Rockefeller
This Rover crossed over
This Rover crossed over
To the sunny side of the street
With those blues on parade
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
Life can be so sweet
Just direct your feet
With those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid
If I never have a cent
I used to walk in the shade
If I never have a cent