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 
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 

Now I don`t blame you for loving her 
But can`t you understand, man, she`s my girl 
And 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 mad 
You ask 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