I've got sunshine on a cloudy day And when it's cold outside I've got the month of May And I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way My girl, talking 'bout my girl My girl I've got so much honey the bees envy me I've got a sweeter song, baby Than the birds in the trees I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way It's my girl, my girl Talking 'bout my girl I don't need no money, fortune, or fame I've got all the riches, baby, one soul can claim I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way My girl Talking 'bout my girl My girl, my girl