You asked 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 diamond rings
But I believe she's 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 lovin' 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-I-I-I love her so

And I think you'd better go now, I'm gettin' mighty mad
You've asked me to give up the only love 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
You better move on..you better move on
You better move on..you better move on
You better move on..you better move on...