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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Billy Brown
Billy Brown
Vocais
Billy Puett
Billy Puett
Saxofone
Bob Moore
Bob Moore
Baixo
Harold Ray Bradley
Harold Ray Bradley
Violão
Marvin H. Hughes
Marvin H. Hughes
Piano
Ray Eugene Huff
Ray Eugene Huff
Bateria
Thomas Grady Martin
Thomas Grady Martin
Violão
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Troy Glenn Martin
Troy Glenn Martin
Produção

Letra

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
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?
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 jukebox way down low
And you can tell your friend there with you he'll have to go (he'll have to go)
Written by: Audrey Allison, Joe Allison
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