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I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day...
When its cold outside, I've got the month of
May.
I'd guess you'd say,
What can make me feel this way?
My girl,br>
My girl,
My girl,
Talking bout my girl.
My girl!
I've got so much honey the bees envy me.
I've got a sweeter song than the
Well I'd guess you'd say,
What can make me feel this way?
My girl,
My girl,
My
girl,
Talking bout my girl
My girl!
I don't need nobody,
Oh just my baby.
I've got all the riches
baby,
One man can claim.
I'd guess you'd say,
What can make me feel this way?
My girl,
My
girl,
My girl,
Talking bout my girl.
My girl!
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