Jim Reeves - He'll have to go

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, you'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