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 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 jukebox way down low

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