Thursday, September 11, 2025
Searchin'
Gonna find her
Gonna find her
Gonna find her
Gonna find her
Yeah, i've been searchin'
Ah-a, searchin'
Oh yeah, searchin' every which a'way yay-yay
Oh yeah, searchin'
Ah-a, searchin'
Searchin' every which a'way yay-yay
But i'm like the Northwest mountie
You know i'll bring h her in some day
(Gonna find her)
Gonna find her
Well now if i have to swim a river
You know I will
A-and if i have to climb a mountain
You know i will
A-and if she's hiding up on a blueberry hill
Am i gonna find her?
Child, you know i will
'Cause i've been searchin'
Oh yeah, searchin'
My goodness
Searchin' every which a'way yay-yay
But i'm like the Northwest mountie
You know i'll bring her in some day
(Gonna find her)
Gonna find her
Well Sherlock Holmes
Sam Spade got nothing
Child, on me
Seargent Friday
Charlie Chan
And Boston Blackie
No matter where she's hiding
She's gonna hear me comin'
Gonna walk right down that street
Like Bulldog Drummond
'Cause i've been searchin'
Oh Lord now, searchin'
Mmm child, searchin' every which a'way yay-yay
But i'm like the Northwest mountie
You know i'll bring her in some day
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