Friday, May 01, 2009

My Girls...

I've got sunshine
On a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside,
I've got the month of May.

Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girls. (My girls, my girls)
Talkin' 'bout my girls. (My girls)


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'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girls. (My girls, my girls)
Talkin' 'bout my girls. (My girls)

Ooooh, Hoooo.

Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey.


I don't need no money,
Fortune or fame.
I've got all the riches, baby,
One man can claim.

Well, I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way?
My girls. (My girls, my girls)
Talkin' 'bout my girls. (My girls)

Talkin' bout my girls.
I've got sushine on cloudy day
With my girls.
I've even got the month of May
With my girls.

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