| I’ve got sunshine
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| On a cloudy day
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| When it’s cold outside
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| I’ve got the month of May
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| I guess you’d say
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| What can make me feel this way?
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| My girl, my girl, my girl
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| Talkin' 'bout my girl
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| My girl
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| I’ve got so much honey
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| The bees envy me
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| I’ve got a sweeter song
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| Than the birds in the trees
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| Well, I guess you’d say
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| What can make me feel this way?
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| My girl, my girl, my girl
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| Talkin' 'bout my girl
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| My girl
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Ooh yeah
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| I don’t need no money
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| Fortune or fame
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| I got all the riches, baby
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| One man can claim
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| Well, I guess you’d say
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| What can make me feel this way?
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| My girl, my girl, my girl
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| Talkin' 'bout my girl
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| My girl
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| (Talkin' 'bout my girl)
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| I got sunshine on a cloudy day with my girl
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| I’ve even got the month of May with my girl
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| (Talkin' 'bout my girl)
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| Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout my girl
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| Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
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| Really couldn’t get away too soon
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| I can’t imagine anything that’s better
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| The world is ours whenever we’re together
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| There ain’t a place I’d like to be instead of
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| Movin' down a crowded avenue
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| Doing anything we like to do
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| There’s always lots of things that we can see
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| You can be anyone we like to be
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| All those happy people we could meet
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| Just groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
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| Really, couldn’t get away too soon
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| We’ll keep on spending sunny days this way
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| We’re gonna talk and laugh our time away
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| I feel it coming closer day by day
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| Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly
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| Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
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| Really couldn’t get away to soon
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| No, no, no, no
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| Groovin'
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| Groovin' |