Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone.
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Let's pretend that we're together, all alone.
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I'll tell the man to turn the juke box way down low,
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And you can tell your friend there with you he'll have to go.
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Whisper to me, tell me do you love me true,
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Or is he holding you the way I do?
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Tho' love is blind, make up your mind, I've got to know,
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Should I hang up, or will you tell him he'll have to go?
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You can't say the words I want to hear
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While you're with another man,
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If you want me, answer "yes" or "no,"
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Darling, I will understand.
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Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone.
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Let's pretend that we're together, all alone.
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I'll tell the man to turn the juke box way down low,
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And you can tell your friend there with you he'll have to go.
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He'll Have To Go
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| Jerry Lee Lewis |
