Jan 22, 2008 11:04
[There's a slurping sound coming through the lyrics every once in a while; it sounds like someone is trying to sing while engulfing some sort of noodle-ishous product.]
I got sunshine
on a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside
Ive got the month of May.
I guess you'd say
what can make me feel this way
[slurp, slurp]
my girl
my girl
my girl
talkin about my girl.
(my girl)
[slurrrrrp.]
I got so much honey
the bees envy me.
I 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 about my girl.
[quick slurp.](my girl)
I don't need no money,
fortune or fame.
I got all the riches baby
one man can claim.
[slurp. slurp. slurrrrp.]
Well, I guess you'd say
what can make me feel this way
my girl
my girl
my girl
talkin about my girl
my girl
talkin bout my girl.
I got sunshine on a cloudy day.
(my girl)
I even got the month of may with my girl.
talking bout talking bout talking bout my girl.
(oohhhhhh...my girl)
noodle time is now,
affected,
singing in the snow,
curse day