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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?
Tho' 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 jukebox way down low,
And you can tell your friend there with you he'll have to go.
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- Love Songs
- Walk Tall - The Very Best of Val Doonican
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- The Special Years
- Best of Val Doonican
- His Special Years
- Scarlet Ribbons
- The Very Best Of
- 18 Golden Love Songs
- Lovin Tunes 2
- Fantastic Sixties 1
- Xmas With The Stars Vol 2
- The Very Best of Val Doonican
- The Hits Of Val Doonican
- Young At Heart
- Memories Are Made of This
- Ring of Bright Water