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?
Yes, that's up to her
Oh, and the Lord above
You'd better move on
Well, I know you can buy her fancy clothes and diamond rings
But I believe she's a-happy with me without those things
Still, you beg me, oh, to set her free
My friend, that will never be
You'd better move on
I can't blame you for lovin' her
But can't you understand
Oh that she is my girl
And I-I-I, I'm never gonna let her go
'Cause I-I, woah, people, let me tell ya that I love her so
I think you'd better go
Now, I'm gettin' mighty mad
You asked me to give up
The only love I've ever had
Baby, I want, oh, but I love her so
I'm never gonna let her go
You'd better move on
(You'd better move on)
Oh, you'd better move on
(You'd better move on)
Ah, you'd better move on
(You'd better move on)
Oh, I'll keep up through that
(You'd better move on)
Oh, you better keep up through this
(You'd better move on)
She doesn't love you, little boy
(You'd better move on)
Oh-ah, she doesn't love you, little boy, yeah
(You'd better move on)
Woah, you'd better, you'd better move on
(You'd better move on, you'd better move on)
