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
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