Thursday, May 26, 2005

KARLA BONOFF lyrics - Personally



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


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