~ Sam Milby ~
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)
Talkin’ bout my girl (My girl)
I’ve got so much honey
Bees envy me (ohh...)
I’ve got a sweeter song
Than the birds in the trees
Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl)
I'm talkin’ bout my girl
My girl
Yeah hey hey (yeah hey hey)
Yeah hey hey yeah
You are my girl (yeah...)
I don’t need no money
Fortune or fame
I’ve got all the riches, my baby
One man can claim
Yeah, I guess you say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl)
I'm talkin’ bout my girl
My Girl
Yeah hey hey (yeah hey hey)
I'm talkin bout my girl (my girl)
Yeah hey hey (I'm talkin)
I'm talkin bout my girl (I'm talkin bout my girl)
I'll guess you'll say (I'm talkin bout)
I wanna talk about it
My girl
Ohh... I'm talkin
I'm talkin bout my girl
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