Jackie Moore - Personally Lyrics
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Personally
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What Are The Lyrics For Personally By Jackie Moore?
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 |
Who Wrote Personally By Jackie Moore?
Paul Kelly
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What's The Duration Of The Personally By Jackie Moore?The duration of Personally is 3:41 minutes and seconds. |
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