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)