| I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day, yes, I have
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| And when it’s cold outside don’t you know
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| I’ve got the month of May, oh yeah
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| I guess you’d say what could make
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| A man say it feels this way
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| My girl, don’t you know I’m talking 'bout my girl, yeah
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| Trying to tell the world all about my girl
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| (My girl, my girl)
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| My girl
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| (My girl, my girl)
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| I’ve got so much honey, all the bees have to envy me Don’t you know I’ve got a sweet song
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| Than any bird that sings in any tree
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| Lord have mercy, now
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| I guess anybody, anywhere would have to say
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| What on earth could make
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| A man say he feel this way
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| My girl, don’t you know I’m talking 'bout my girl, yeah
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| Trying to tell the world all about my girl
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| (My girl, my girl)
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| All about my girl
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| (My girl, my girl)
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Ooh, ooh
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| I don’t need no money, I don’t need no fortune
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| Or no fame, no, no, no
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| I’ve got all the riches, baby, that one man
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| Could ever want to claim, yes, I am now
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| I guess anybody will have to say
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| What on earth could make a man
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| Come out and say he feel this way
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| My girl, don’t you know I’m talking 'bout my girl, yeah
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| I’m trying to tell the world all about
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| (My girl)
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| Lord, have mercy, talkin', talkin' 'bout
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| (My girl)
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| Ooh
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| (Talkin, talkin 'bout)
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| (My girl)
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| Don’t you know I’m talking about my girl, yeah |