He'll have to go

Jim Reeves

Put your sweet lips 

a little closer to the  phone.
Let's pretend 

that we're together, all alone.
I'll tell the man 

to turn the juke box way down low,
And you can tell your friend

 there with you he'll have to go.

Whisper to me, 

tell me do you love me true,
Or is he holding you the way I do?
Tho' love is blind,

 make up your mind,

 I've got to know,
Should I hang up,

You can't say 

the words I want to hear
While you're with another man,
If you want me,

 answer "yes" or "no,"
Darling, I will understand.

Put your sweet lips 

a little closer to the  phone.
Let's pretend 

that we're together, all alone.
I'll tell the man 

to turn the juke box way down low,
And you can tell your friend there with you he'll have to go