Beatles - Searchin’ lyrics

Gonna find her, gonna find her.<br><br>Well searching.<br>Yeah I'm gonna searching,<br>Searching every which a-way, yeh yeh.<br>Oh lord I'm searching,<br>My good lord, searching<br>You know honey,<br>Searching every which away yeh yeh yeh.<br>But I'm like that northwest mountie.<br>You know I'll bring her in some day.<br><br>Gonna find her, gonna find her.<br><br>Well charlie chan, simon smith,<br>Got nothing, child, on me.<br>Sergeant friday, peter gunn<br>And ooo alan b.<br>No matter where she's hiding,<br>She's gonna see me coming,<br>I'm gonna walk right down that street<br>Like bulldog drummon.<br><br>'cos I been searching,<br>Well searching,<br>Oh my goodness,<br>Searching every which a-way.<br>But I'm like that northwest mountie.<br>You know I'll bring her in some day.<br><br>Gonna find her, gonna find her.<br><br>Well charlie chan, simon smith,<br>Got nothing, child, on me.<br>Sergeant friday, peter gunn<br>And ooo alan b.<br>No matter where she's hiding,<br>She's gonna see me coming,<br>I'm gonna walk right down that street<br>Like bulldog drummon.<br><br>Aah searching,<br>Searching, oh my my goodness.<br>Searching every which a-way.<br>But I'm like that northwest mountie.<br>You know I'll bring her in some day.<br><br>Gonna find her, gonna find her,<br>Yeh yeh lord, gonna find her,<br>Gonna find her.