You ask me to give up a hand of the girl I love
You tell me I'm not the man she's worthy of
Who are you to tell her who to love?
Oh, that's up to her
Yes, and the Lord above
You better move on
Well, I know you can buy her fancy clothes and diamond rings (la-la, la-la)
But I believe she's happy with me
That don't sting (la-la, la-la)
Still you beg me to set her free
But, friend, that will never be
You better move on
I can't blame you all for loving her
But can't you understand she's my girl
Hope, but I'm, I'm never ever gonna let her go
Yeah, but don't you know I love that woman so (oh, God)
Hey, I think you'd better go now
I'm gettin' mighty mad
If if it's you ask me to give up the only love I've ever had
Well, maybe I would, oh, but I love her so
I'm never gonna let her go
You better move on
(You better move on) you better move on
(You better move on) you better move on
(You better move on) you better move on
(You better move on)
