My Girl

My Girl - The Mamas/The Papas

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 talking '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 talking 'bout my girl

Hey hey hey

Hey hey hey

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)---talking 'bout my girl

(Hey hey hey---hey hey hey)

I've got so much honey the bees envy me

(Hey hey hey---hey hey hey)

I got a sweeter song than the birds in the tree

(Hey hey hey---hey hey hey)

Don't need no fortune no money or fame

(Hey hey hey )

But when I got my girl

I got all the riches one man can claim

I got my girl