My Girl

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) Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl) I got so much honey The birds envy me And I got a sweeter song, darlin' Than the birds and the bees, yeah Oh, I guess you'll say What can make me feel this way? My girl (my girl) yeah Talkin' 'bout my girl, my girl Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey I don't need no money Or fortune, or fame 'Cause I 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) Talkin' 'bout my girl, my girl (Talkin' 'bout my girl, my girl) I got sunshine on a cloudy (whoa-uh-whoa) day with my girl Even got the month of May (talkin' 'bout my girl) my girl Talkin' 'bout (whoa-uh-whoa) talkin' 'bout My, my, my (talkin') my ('bout my girl) my girl (my girl) Wh-whoa-whoa (whoa-uh-whoa) yeah, hoo-oooh (Talkin' 'bout) my (my girl) my (my girl) My, my (whoa-uh-whoa) all, she's all mine Talkin' 'bout (talkin' 'bout) talkin' 'bout (my girl, my girl)