Текст (слова) песни: The Mamas and 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 talking `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 talking `bout my girl.
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)---talking `bout my girl
(Hey, hey, hey---hey, hey, hey) I`ve got so much honey the bees envy me (Hey, hey, hey---hey, hey, hey) I got a sweeter song than the birds in the tree (Hey, hey, hey---hey, hey, hey) Don`t need no fortune, no money or fame (Hey, hey, hey...) But when I got my girl...
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