Testo My Girl

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!