I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day
When its cold outside, I've got the month of May
I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way
My girl (My girl, my girl)
Talking 'bout my girl (My girl)
I've got so much honey, the bees envy me, mmm-hmm
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
Well, I guess you'll say
What pretty little girl can make me feel this way
My girl (My girl, my girl)
Talking 'bout my girl (My girl)
Ooh, hoo hoo, yeah yeah
Hey, hey, hey...
Hey, hey, hey...
Ooh yeah
I don't need money, fortune or fame, oh no
'Cause I've got all the riches, baby
One man can claim
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make Stevie feel this way
My girl (my girl, my girl)
Talking 'bout my girl
(Talking 'bout my girl)
I've got sunshine on a cloudy day with my girl
I've even got the month of May with my girl
(my girl, my girl)
Talking 'bout, talking, talking 'bout my girl
Oh, ho, my girl
