Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street
Can’t you hear the pitter-pat
And that happy tune is your step
Life can be complete
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade with my blues on parade
But I’m not afraid...this rover' s crossed over
If I never had a cent
I’d be rich as rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade with them blues on parade
Now I’m not afraid... this rover has crossed over
Now if I never made one cent
I’ ll still be rich as rockefeller
There will be goldust at my feet
On the sunny
On the sunny, sunny side of the street
Samstag, 5. Dezember 2009
Cross over - Rover!
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3 Kommentare:
ohhhh yeaahhh... kommt richtig schön.. und locker flockig.
Macht Spaß zu hören... :-)
Und Dir singt er wohl aus der Seele.. bist doch der reichste Mann der Welt! :-)
Du hast den Zusammenhang erfasst! :-) Hihi.
Golddust at my feet...
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