My Girl

I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day
When its cold outside, I've got the month of May

I guess you say; What can make me feel this way
My girl (My girl, My girl)
Talking about my girl (My girl)

Ive got so much honey
The bees envy me
Ive got the sweetest song
then the birds in the trees

I guess you say; What can make me feel this way
My girl (My girl, My girl)
Talking about my girl (My girl)

Yea
I dont need no money, fortune or fame
And Ive got richest babe
One man can claim

Well
I guess you say; What can make me feel this way
My girl (My girl, My girl)
Talking about my girl (My girl)