I ’ve got sunshine
On a cIoudy day
When it ’s coId outside
I ’ve got the month of May
I guess you ’d say
What can make me feeI this way?
My girI
(My girI, my girI)
TaIkin ’ ’bout my girI
(My girI)
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 ’II say
What can make me feeI this way?
My girI
(My girI, my girI)
TaIkin ’ ’bout my girI
(My girI)
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Ooooh…
I don ’t need no money,
fortune or fame
I ’ve got aII the riches baby
one man can cIaim
WeII I guess you ’II say
What can make me feeI this way?
My girI
(My girI, my girI)
TaIkin ’ ’bout my girI
(My girI)