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
On the sunny side of the street.
And 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 now I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over.
With those blues on parade
But now I'm not afraid
This rover crossed over.
If I'd never have a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Going to set my feet
On the sunny side of the street.
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Going to set my feet
On the sunny side of the street.
Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street.
Leave your worry on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street.
This is an old song written in 1930. I can remember listening to Billie Holiday and also Louis Armstrong singing this song. I love songs from the 1930's and 1940's.
I do want you to know, though, that I am not that old. Not yet anyway.
Yesterday I was ready to move to the sunny side of the street. On my side of the street, there was no sunshine. We had an ice accumulation the night before and it wouldn't melt. I started to venture out, but I could not even make it to my car. My feet were doing a slip and slide on my sidewalk. I think I invented a new dance.
It's not that I wasn't adventurous enough, it's just that my bones have gotten a little older and I sure don't want any broken ones.
I had no rock salt, but I did have a box of kosher salt. I wasn't for sure how well kosher salt would work, but finally this morning the ice was crunchy enough to walk on. Yesterday it was like glass. When I saw the little boy next door slide and fall face first, I thought I really don't need to get out.
This morning I was determined to get out. I was out of cokes! It was an emergency. I can do without a lot of things, but not my soft drinks with lots of caffeine.
But I do love the words to this song. "Leave your worry on your doorstep and just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street."
Sometimes when things seem hard, I'll sing this song just to lift my spirits.
There is always a sunny side to be found.
There is always a sunny side to be found.


