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Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone Let's pretend we're together all alone Tell the man to turn the juke box way down low You can tell your friend there with you He'll have to go You can't say the words I wanna hear When you're with another man If you love me answer, yes or no Darling, I will understand Just put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone Just pretend we're together all alone 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 Yes, you can tell you friend there with you ~ He'll Have To Go ~ |
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