He'll Have To Go - Paul Anka

　　Ah ah ah ah

　　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

　　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

　　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 juke box way down low

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