I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day...
When its cold outside, I've got the month of May.
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 trees.
Talking bout my girl.
Oh just my baby.
One man can claim.
Talking bout my girl.
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