You Better Move On

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 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 loving her

But can't you understand, man, she's my girl?

And I'm never gonna let her go

'Cause I love her so

You might think you'd better go now I'm getting 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

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...