The Beatles - Searchin'

Gonna find her
Gonna find her

Well searching
Yeah, I'm gonna searching
Searching every which a-way, yeah yeah
Oh Lord I got searching
My good Lord, searching
You know honey
Searching every which a-way, yeah yeah
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
Sgt. Friday and Peter Gunn
Well, ooh Alan B
'Cause no matter where she's hiding
She's gonna see me coming
Gonna walk right down that street
Like a Bulldog Drummond

Yeah, 'cause I'm searching
Whoa, honey searching
Oh my goodness
Searching every which a-way, yeah yeah
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
Sgt. Friday and Peter Gunn
Well, ooh Alan B, yeah
'Cause no matter where she's hiding
She's gonna see me coming
Gonna walk right down that street
Like a Bulldog Drummond

Ah searching
Yeah, I'm searching
Oh my my goodness
Searching every which a-way, yeah yeah
But I'm like that northwest Mountie
You know I'll bring her in some day

Gonna find her
Gonna find her
Yeah Lord
I'm gonna find her
I'm gonna find her

Written by:
Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller

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