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 her in some day
(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)

Well now if i have to swim a river
You know i will
And if i have to climb a mountain
You know i will
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 coming
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

(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)