My Girl

I 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,my girl,my girl.

Talkin''bout my girl.

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,my girl,my girl.

Talkin''bout my girl.

My girl!ooh.

i don't need no money,

Fortune or fame.

I got all the riches baby,

One man can claim.

Well,I guess you'd say,

What can make me feel this way?

My girl,my girl,my girl.

Talkin''bout my girl.

My girl!

I got sunshine on a cloudy day my girl

I've even got the month of may with my girl,talkin about my girl