Songwriter: Stevie Wonder Clarence Paul Morris Broadnax
Producer: Terry Coffey Jon Nettlesbey
Oh
ho
oh
oh
Oh ooh
So you dont wanna talk to me
Just dont even call me anymore
Though you dont call me anymore
I sit and wait in vain
I guess Ill rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
I wanna tell you, baby
The changes Ive been goin through
Missin you, missin you
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do
Why did you have to decide
You had have to set me free, baby
I guess Ill swallow my pride
Beggin you, baby, baby, baby, please see me
Im gonna walk by myself
Just to prove my love is true, whoa, for you, baby
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do
Living without you might be
Livin in a world of constant tears
Hear my please, Ive got to make you see
Our love is dying
Oh, boy, your phone you ignore, somehow I must
Somehow I must, I must explain
I guess Ill rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
And Im gonna sit by your steps
Until I get through to you
Ive got to show it to you, baby
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do, babe
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do, my love, my love, my love
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your window pane, baby, baby
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your, tap on your, tap on your, tap on your window
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
Im gonna rap on your door
Rat-tat knock-knock on your window pane
Ill be there, Ill be there day and night
Ill be there night and day
Oh, Im gonna rap on your pane
Oh ooh
So you dont wanna talk to me
Just dont even call me anymore
Though you dont call me anymore
I sit and wait in vain
I guess Ill rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
I wanna tell you, baby
The changes Ive been goin through
Missin you, missin you
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do
Why did you have to decide
You had have to set me free, baby
I guess Ill swallow my pride
Beggin you, baby, baby, baby, please see me
Im gonna walk by myself
Just to prove my love is true, whoa, for you, baby
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do
Living without you might be
Livin in a world of constant tears
Hear my please, Ive got to make you see
Our love is dying
Oh, boy, your phone you ignore, somehow I must
Somehow I must, I must explain
I guess Ill rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
And Im gonna sit by your steps
Until I get through to you
Ive got to show it to you, baby
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do, babe
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do, my love, my love, my love
Until you come back to me
Thats what Im gonna do
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your window pane, baby, baby
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your, tap on your, tap on your, tap on your window
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
Im gonna rap on your door
Tap on your window pane
Im gonna rap on your door
Rat-tat knock-knock on your window pane
Ill be there, Ill be there day and night
Ill be there night and day
Oh, Im gonna rap on your pane