My Girl

I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day
 When it's cold outside, I've got the month of May (ooh)
 I guess you'd 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'd say
 What can make me feel this way?
 My girl, my girl, my girl
 Talkin' 'bout my girl, my girl
 Ooh, ooh
 Hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey
 Ooh, ooh, yeah
 I don't need no money (ooh), fortune, or fame
 I've got all the riches, baby (ooh) one man can claim
 Well, I guess you'd 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 sunshine on a cloudy day (whoa, whoa) with my girl
 I've even got the month of May, with my girl (talkin' 'bout my girl)
 Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout my girl (ooh)
 Ooh, my girl (talkin' 'bout my girl)
 That's all I can talk about is my girl (ooh)
 Why don't you believe she's all my girl? (Talkin' 'bout my girl)