My Girl/Groovin'

I've got sunshine

On a cloudy day

When it's cold outside

I've got the month of May

I guess you'd say

What can make me feel this way?

My girl, my girl, my girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

My girl

I've got so much honey

The bees envy me

I've got a sweeter song

Than the birds in the trees

Well, I guess you'd say

What can make me feel this way?

My girl, my girl, my girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

My girl

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Ooh yeah

I don't need no money

Fortune or fame

I got all the riches, baby

One man can claim

Well, I guess you'd say

What can make me feel this way?

My girl, my girl, my girl

Talkin' 'bout my girl

My girl

(Talkin' 'bout my girl)

I got sunshine on a cloudy day with my girl

I've even got the month of May with my girl

(Talkin' 'bout my girl)

Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout my girl

Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon

Really couldn't get away too soon

I can't imagine anything that's better

The world is ours whenever we're together

There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of

Movin' down a crowded avenue

Doing anything we like to do

There's always lots of things that we can see

You can be anyone we like to be

All those happy people we could meet

Just groovin' on a Sunday afternoon

Really, couldn't get away too soon

We'll keep on spending sunny days this way

We're gonna talk and laugh our time away

I feel it coming closer day by day

Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly

Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon

Really couldn't get away to soon

No, no, no, no

Groovin'

Groovin'