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'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

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-ooh, yeah, yeah

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Ooh yeah

I don't need no money, fortune or fame, oh no

'Cause I got all the riches, baby

One man can claim

Well, I guess you say

What can make Stevie feel this way?

My girl (my girl, my girl)

Talking 'bout my girl

(Talking 'bout my girl)

I got sunshine on a cloudy day (my girl, my girl)

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-oh