My Girl

I've got sunshine on a cloudy day

When it's cold outside, I got the month of May

Wee, I guess you'll say what can make me feel this way

But my girl, talking about my girl, my girl

I've got so much honey, the bees envy me

I've got a sweeter song, baby, than any bird in the trees

Well, I guess you'll say what can make me feel this way

But my girl, talking about my girl, my girl