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