My Girl

I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day
And when it’s cold outside, I even got the month of May
Well, I guess you’ll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl
Talkin' 'bout my girl
I’ve got so much honey, the bees envy me
I’ve got a sweeter song than the birds up in the trees
Oh, I guess—well, I guess you’ll say
Ooh, what can make me feel this way?
My girl
Talkin' 'bout my girl
Ooh, hoo
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
I don’t need no money, fortune or fame
Oh, I’ve got all the riches, baby any man could ever claim
Ooh, I guess—I guess you’ll say
Ooh, what can make me feel this way?
My girl
Talkin' 'bout my girl
Talkin' 'bout my girl
I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day
My girl
You know I’ve even got the month of May
My girl, my girl
Talkin' 'bout my girl
With my girl, even got the month of May
I’ve got sunshine
I’m talkin' 'bout my girl