Searchin'
Lyrics
Gonna find her, gonna find her
Well searching
Yeah I'm gonna searching
Searching every which a-way, yeh yeh
Oh Lord I'm searching
My good Lord, searching
You know honey
Searching every which away yeh yeh yeh
But I'm like that northwest Mountie
You know I'll bring her in some day
Gonna find her, gonna find her
Well Charlie Chan, Simon Smith
Got nothing, child, on me
Sergeant Friday, Peter Gunn
And ooo Alan B
No matter where she's hiding
She's gonna see me coming
I'm gonna walk right down that street
Like Bulldog Drummond
'Cause I been searching
Well searching
Oh my goodness
Searching every which a-way
But I'm like that northwest Mountie
You know I'll bring her in some day
Gonna find her, gonna find her
Well Charlie Chan, Simon Smith
Got nothing, child, on me
Sergeant Friday, Peter Gunn
And ooo Alan B
No matter where she's hiding
She's gonna see me coming
I'm gonna walk right down that street
Like Bulldog Drummond
Aah searching
Searching, oh my my goodness
Searching every which a-way
But I'm like that northwest Mountie
You know I'll bring her in some day
Gonna find her, gonna find her
Yeh yeh Lord, gonna find her
Gonna find her
Writer(s): Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kanjian Music, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, BELINDA ABERBACH STEVENSON AGAR REVOCABLE TRUST, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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