My Girl

My Girl
I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day
When it’s cold outside, I’ve got the month of May
I guess you’d say, what can make me feel this way
My girl, talking ‘bout my girl
I’ve got so much honey the bees envy me
I’ve got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
Well I guess you’d say, what can make me feel this way
My girl, talking ‘bout my girl, ooh, ooh

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Ooh yeah
I don’t need no money, fortune or fame
I’ve got all the riches, baby, one man can claim
Well I guess you’ll say, what can make me feel this way
My girl, talking ‘bout my girl
I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day with my girl
I’ve even got the month of May with my girl
Talking ‘bout my girl