About the song
Let’s delve into the smooth sounds of “He’ll Have to Go” by the incomparable Jim Reeves. Released in 1959, this timeless classic has cemented its place in the hearts of many, with its velvety vocals and evocative storytelling.
Written by Joe and Audrey Allison, “He’ll Have to Go” narrates a tale of love, longing, and romantic intrigue. The song’s narrative follows a man who advises his lover to pretend she’s speaking to him over the phone, giving her instructions on how to handle a situation with another suitor.
Reeves’ rendition of this ballad is featured in his album “He’ll Have to Go,” a collection of romantic and melancholic tunes that showcase his smooth, crooning vocals. The album was well-received by audiences and critics alike, solidifying Reeves’ status as a masterful interpreter of country and pop music.
Upon its release, “He’ll Have to Go” quickly ascended the charts, reaching the number one spot on both the Billboard Hot Country Singles and the Billboard Hot 100 charts. Its widespread success catapulted Reeves to even greater fame and cemented the song as one of his signature tunes.
Despite its initial chart-topping success, “He’ll Have to Go” continues to endure as a timeless classic, captivating audiences with its timeless tale of love and longing. Reeves’ emotive delivery and the song’s lush orchestration make it a standout in his repertoire, ensuring its place in the pantheon of iconic country music ballads.
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Lyrics
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?
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
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