Υou better move on
You ask me to give up the hand of the girl I loveYou tell me, I'm not the man she's worthy ofBut who are you to tell her who to love?That's up to her, yes, and the Lord aboveYou better move on
Well I know you can buy her fancy clothes and diamond ringsBut I believe she's happy with me without those thingsStill you beg me to set her freeBut my friend, that will never beYou better move on
Now I don't blame you for loving herBut can't you understand, man, she's my girlAnd I, never never ever gonna let her go'Cuz I, yeah, I love her so
I think you better go now, I'm getting mighty madYou ask me to give up the only love I've ever hadMaybe I would, oh, but I love her soI'm never gonna let her goYou better move on