Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone,
Let's pretend that we're together and 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, do you love me tell me true,
Or is he holding you the way I do.
Though 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't say the words I want to hear, 
While you're with another man.
Do 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.