I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
 
 And when it's cold outside, I've got the month of May
 
 I guess you'll say
 
 What can make me feel this way?
 
  
  My girl
 
 I'm talkin' 'bout my girl
  
 
 I've got so much honey, the bees envy me
 
 I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the tree
 
 I guess you'll say
 
 What can make me feel this way?
  
 
 My girl
 
 I'm talkin' 'bout my girl
  
 
 I don't need money, fortune or fame
 
 I got all the riches, baby, that one man can claim
 
 I guess you'll say
 
 What can make me feel this way?
  
 
 My girl (my girl, my girl)
 
 I'm talkin' 'bout my girl
  
 
 Got so much honey, the bees envy me
 
 I got a sweeter song than the birds in the tree
 
 Don't need no fortune, no money or fame
 
 'Cause when I got my girl, I've got all the riches one man can claim