Chaka Khan
Stop On By

You're welcome, stop on by
You know I'll be there baby
To dry your eyes
Though I get tired, yeah of bein' that second guy
Don't be no fool baby, you 'bout to lose your old standby

Is the material things that he's givin'?
Can you truly say that you're happy livin'?

I'm the one that's givin'
Boy, I don't want to hurt your feelings

Stop on, stop on, stop on, stop on by

You're welcome, stop on by
One day, one day, one day, one day
I might be the one to make you cry
Don't take for granted
I'll always be there
Cause there's somebody somewhere, yeah
That can truly need me

Is the material things that he's givin'?
Can you truly say that you're happy livin'?

I'm the one that's givin'
Boy, I don't want to hurt your feelings

Stop on, stop on, stop on, stop on by


Mirror lyrics:

Stop on, stop on, stop on, stop on by

Boy, I don't want to hurt your feelings
I'm the one that's givin'

Can you truly say that you're happy livin'?
Is the material things that he's givin'?

That can truly need me
Cause there's somebody somewhere, yeah
I'll always be there
Don't take for granted
I might be the one to make you cry
One day, one day, one day, one day
You're welcome, stop on by

Stop on, stop on, stop on, stop on by

Boy, I don't want to hurt your feelings
I'm the one that's givin'

Can you truly say that you're happy livin'?
Is the material things that he's givin'?

Don't be no fool baby, you 'bout to lose your old standby
Though I get tired, yeah of bein' that second guy
To dry your eyes
You know I'll be there baby
You're welcome, stop on by


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