My Girl Songtext / Lyric

I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day...
When it’s cold outside, I've got the month of May.
I guess you say,
What can make me feel this way?

My girl,
Talking bout my girl.

I've got so much honey the bees envy me.
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees.
I guess you say,
What can make me feel this way?

My girl,
Talking bout my girl.

I don't need no money, fortune or fame
I've got all the riches baby,
One man can claim.
I guess you say,
What can make me feel this way?

My girl,
Talking bout my girl.
My girl!