My Girl - The Rolling Stones

I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day

And when it’s cold outside, I even got the month of May

Well, I guess you’ll say

What can make me feel this way?

My girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

I’ve got so much honey, the bees envy me

I’ve got a sweeter song than the birds up in the trees

Oh, I guess—well, I guess you’ll say

Ooh, what can make me feel this way?

My girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

Ooh, hoo

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

I don’t need no money, fortune or fame

Oh, I’ve got all the riches, baby any man could ever claim

Ooh, I guess—I guess you’ll say

Ooh, what can make me feel this way?

My girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day

My girl

You know I’ve even got the month of May

My girl, my girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

With my girl, even got the month of May

I’ve got sunshine

I’m talkin' 'bout my girl