You ask me to give up the hand of the girl I love
You tell me I´m not the man she´s worthy of
But who are you to tell her who to love
That´s up to her, yes and the Lord above
You better move on

Well I know you can buy her fancy clothes and a diamond rings
I believe she´d be happy with me without those things
Still you beg me to set her free
But my friend that will never be
You better move on

I can´t blame you for loving her
But can´t you understand man, she´s my girl
And I, I, I, I´m never gonna let her go
´Cause I, I, I, I love her so

Well let me tell you how

I think you better go now, I´m getting mighty mad
You ask me to give up the only love that I´ve ever had
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