I got sunshine, yeah, yeah
On a cloudy day
See
it's cold outside, yes it is
Feels like the month
of May
I guess
you
will say,
oh,
I can't make me,
make me feel this way
Talking bout my girl, yeah, yeah
Talking bout my girl, yeah, yeah
I got so much honey,
the
bees envy me I got the sweetest song that I can sing
And the birds in the trees
So I have to say, I
guess
you will say,
oh,
I can't make me, make me feel this way
Talking bout my girl, yeah, yeah
Talking bout my girl, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey,
hey Hey,
hey,
hey
Hey, hey,
hey OH, oh, oh
Oh no, no,
no, no, I don't I don't need no money,
fortune or fame
I got all the riches baby
that one man can ever claim
So I have to say,
I
guess
that you will say,
oh what can make me, make me feel this way?
Talkin' bout my girl, yeah Talking
bout my girl, yeah
Talking about my girl,
my girl,
my girl,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Talking about my girl
So believe it when I say
I got sunshine I got sunshine on a cloudy day
My girl
Said I even got the month of May
With my girl and you
Talking about my girl, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
She tempted me