Bryan: I've got sunshine on a cloudy day,
When it's cold outside
I've got the month of May.
All: I guess you'd say,
What can make me feel this way.
Bryan: My girl, (My girl, my girl,)
Talking about my girl.
(My girl,)
Shane: I've got so much honey,
The bees envy me,
I've got a sweeter song,
Than the birds in the trees.
Well…
All: I guess you'd say,
What can make me feel this way.
Shane: My girl, (My Girl, my girl,)
Talking about my girl, (My girl,)
All: Hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey.
Mark: Ohh, yeah,
I don't need no money,
Fortune or fame,
I've got all the riches baby,
One man can claim.
Well…
All: I guess you'd say,
What can make me feel this way.
Mark: My girl, (My girl, my girl,)
Talking about my girl.
(My girl, talking about my girl,)
Bryan: I've got sunshine on a cloudy day,
With my girl.
(talking about my girl)
Mark: I've even got the month of May,
With my girl.
Bryan: Talking about,
Talking about,
Talking about my girl, (Talking about my girl)
Whoooo,
My girl,
Mark: That's all I can talk about…