Lyrics Searchin' - Shelley Fabares, Frankie Lymon

Searchin'

Gonna find her
I’m gonna find her
I’m gonna find her, Yeah
Now searchin'
Been searchin'
Ssearchin' every way which way, oh yay
Oh Lord, now searchin'
Yeah, searchin'
Searchin' every way which way, oh yay
I’m like that Northwest Mountie
You know I’ll bring her in someday
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 I had to up-a on a Blueberry Hill
You know I’m gonna find that child, you know I will
'Cause I’ve been searchin'
Woah Lord now, searchin'
For goodness, searchin' every way which way, oh yay
I’m like the Northwest Mountie
You know I’ll bring her in someday
Yeah well, Sherlock Holmes and old Sam Spade
They got and old Blackie
Sergeant Friday, Charlie Chan
They got nothing, child, on me
'Cause no matter where she hides
Man, she’s gonna hear me comin'
I’m gonna walk right down that street
Just like a Bulldog Drummond
'Cause I’ve been searchin'
Woah Lord now, searchin'
For goodness, searchin' every way which way, oh yay
I’m like the Northwest Mountie
You know I’ll bring her in someday
'Cause I’ve been searchin'
Woah Lord now, searchin'
For goodness, searchin' every way which way, oh yay
I’m like the Northwest Mountie
You know I’ll bring her in someday