* Put your sweet lips
A little close to the phone, Let’s pretend
That we’re together or alone, I’ll tell the man
To turn the juke-box way down low, And you can tell
Your friend that 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 word I want to hear
While you’re with another man
If you want me to answer yes or no
Darling I will understand
(Repeat *)