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.
Come on home with me, ooh
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. Do 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.
And come on home Just come on home with me
You can't say the words I want to hear While you're with another man. Do 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.
And come on over,darling Just come on over He'll have to go. He'll have to go. Just come on over He'll have to go.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
