Lyrics
I've
been
writing
letters
every
day
now
Since
you've
been
gone
Talking
to
you
by
the
telephone
For
what
seems
a
whole
life
long
But
I
got
something
here,
babe
That
the
mailman,
well
he
can't
deliver
I
can
mail
it
in
I
can
phone
it
in
I
can
send
it
in
Even
by
my
closest
kin,
now
And
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
And
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
I'm
talking
about
love,
all
my
love
And
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
And
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
There's
nothing
like
the
feeling
you
get
When
you're
touching
me,
baby
And
there's
nothing
like
the
feeling
I
get
When
I'm
there
with
you,
now
But
I
got
something
to
give
you
That
the
mailman,
he
just
can't
deliver
I
can
mail
it
in
I
can
phone
it
in
I
can
send
it
in
Even
by
my
closest
friend,
now
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
I've
got
something
to
give
you
That
the
mailman,
he
cannot
deliver
I
can
mail
it
in
I
can
phone
it
in
I
can
send
it
in
Even
by
my
closest
friend,
now
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
I'm
bringing
it
to
you
Personally,
personally,
personally,
yeah
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