Lyrics Dean Martin

Dean Martin

You Better Move On

You ask me to give up a 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

I know you can buy her fancy clothes and diamond rings

But I believe she's happy with me without these things

Still you beg me to set her free friend that'll never be

You better move on

I can't blame you of loving her

Can't you understand man she's my girl

And I Lord I'm never ever gonna let her go

Cause I Lord I you know that I love her so

I think you'd better go now I'm gettin' mighty mad

You ask me to give up the only love I ever gad

Maybe I would but I love her so I'm never gonna let her go

You better move on you better move on

You better move on movin' on you better move on