When it's cold outside, I've got the month of May...
I've got so much honey, the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees...
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...
Talkin' 'bout my girl, my girl
That's all I can talk about
Is my girl
~Temptations
Enough said. ;)
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