I`ve been writing letters everyday now
Since you`ve been gone
Talking to you by 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 bringing it to you
Personally, personally, personally, yeah
I`m talking about love, oh, my love

I`m bringing it to you
Personally, personally, personally, yeah
I`m bringing it to you
Personally, personally, personally, yeah

There`s nothing like the feeling I get
Oh when you`re touching me, baby
There`s nothing like the feeling you get
When I`m there with you, oh my love

But I`ve got something to give you
That the mailman cannot 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
I`m bringing it to you
Personally, personally, personally, yeah

Ooh but I`ve got something to give you
That the mailman cannot 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
I`m bringing it to you
Personally, personally, personally, yeah
I`m running it to you
Personally, personally, personally, yeah