My boy
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 boy (my boy, my boy)
Talkin' 'bout my boy (my boy).
I've got so much honey the bees envy me.
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees.
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My boy (my boy, my boy)
Talkin' 'bout my boy (my boy).
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Ooooh.
I don't need no money, fortune, or fame.
I've got all the riches baby one man can claim.
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My boy (my boy, my boy)
Talkin' 'bout my boy (my boy).
I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
With my boy.
I've even got the month of May
With my boy
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