Marty Robbins şarkı sözleri

Grab your coat and get you hat Leave your worries on the doorstep Just direct your feet To the sunny side of the street Hear that pitter-pat That's the happy sound of my feet Life can be so sweet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade With those blues on parade Well' I'm not afraid This rover crossed over If I never, never had a dime I'd be rich, as rich as Mr. Rockerfeller Gold dust at my big, flat feet On the sunny side of the street Yeah

Sanatçının Fotoğrafı

Marty Robbins