Karla Bonoff
Karla Bonoff - Personally lyrics
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Personally Karla Bonoff I've been writin' letters everyday now Since you've been gone Talkin' to you on the telephone For what seems like a whole life long I've got something to give you That the mailman can't deliver I can't mail it in I can't phone it in I can't send it in Even by your closest kin I'm bringing it to you Personally, personally Personally, yeah, yeah I'm bringing it to you Personally, personally Personally, yeah, yeah There's nothin' like the feelin' I get Oooh, when you touch me baby There's nothin' like the feelin' you get When I'm there with you, oooh love I've got something to give you The mailman can't deliver I can't mail it in I can't phone it in I can't send it in Even by your closest friend I'm bringing it to you Personally, personally Personally, yeah, yeah I'm bringing it to you Personally, personally Personally, yeah, yeah ---- Instrumental Interlude ---- But I've got somethin' to give you That the mailman can't deliver I can't mail it in I can't phone it in I can't send it in Even by your closest friend I'm bringing it to you Personally, personally Personally, yeah, yeah I'm bringing it to you Personally, personally Personally, yeah, yeah I'm bringing it to you Personally, personally Personally, yeah, yeah Oooh, I'm bringing it to you I'm bringing it to you