The Mamas & the Papas

My Girl

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

Do do do do do
(bum bum bum bum bum bum bum)
Do do do do do do
(bum bum bum bum bum bum bum)
Do do do do do do
(bum bum bum bum bum bum bum)

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)
Talkin' 'bout my girl

(hey hey hey)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
(hey hey hey)
I got a sweeter song
(hey hey hey)
Than the birds in the tree
(hey hey hey)
Don't need no fortune
(hey hey hey)
No money or fame
(hey hey hey)
'cause when I got my girl, I got all the riches one man can claim
Talkin' 'bout my girl, yeah my girl