Personally Songtext
von Z.Z. Hill

I′ve been writing letters
Everyday now since you've been gone
Talking to you on the telephone
For what seems like a whole life long
But 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 bringin′ it to you personally, personally, personally, yea
I'm bringin′ it to you personally, personally, personally There's nothing like the feeling I get, oh,
When you touch me baby
There′s nothing like the feeling you get
When I'm there with you, oh, my love,
And 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 friend
I'm bringin′ it to you personally, personally, personal