He'll Have to Go - Paul Anka

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 jukebox way down low

You can tell your friend there with you, you'll have to go

Whisper to me, tell me, do you love me true?

(Love me true)

Or is he holding you the way I do?

(Way I do)

Oh love is blind, make up your mind, I've got to know

Should I hang up or will you tell him, he'll have to go?

You can say the words I want to hear

While you're with another man

If you want the answer yes or no

Darling, I will understand

Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone

(To the phone)

Let's pretend that we're together all alone

(All alone)

I'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down low

And you can tell your friend there with you, he'll have to go

(He'll have to go)