My Girl
 
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!.
Ooo-ooo, Hoo-ooo.
 
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!.
I got sunshine
On a cloudy day with My Girl
I've even got the month of May
With My Girl.
Groovin'
 
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'.