I`ve got sunshine
On a cloudy day.
When it`s cold outside,
I`ve got the month of May.
Well, I guess you`ll 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`ll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl. (My girl, my girl)
Talkin` `bout my girl. (My girl)
Ooooh, Hoooo.
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey.
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. (My girl, my girl)
Talkin` `bout my girl. (My girl)
Talkin` bout my girl.
I`ve got sushine on cloudy day
With my girl.
I`ve even got the month of May
With my girl.
Talkin` bout, talkin` bout my girl . . .