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Going to find her, going to find her Well searching Yeah, I've gone-a 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 yeah But I'm like that northwest Mountie yeah You know I'll bring her in some day Going to find her, (yeah), going to find her Well now Charlie Chan, Simon Spade (searching) Got nothing (searching), child, on me Sgt. Friday and Peter Gunn (searching) And ooo Alan B Cause no matter where she's hiding She's going to see me a-coming I'm going to walk right down that street Like a Bulldog Drummond Yeah cause I'm searching Well, I'm a-searching Oh my goodness Searching every which a-way yeah yeah I'm like that northwest Mountie yeah You know I'll bring her in some day Going to find her, whoa, going to find her Well Well Charlie Chan, Simon Spade Got nothing, child, on me Sgt. Friday and Peter Gunn And ooo Alan B Cause no matter where she's hiding She's going to see me coming I'm going to walk right down that street Like a Bulldog Drummond Ahh, searching Yeah, I've gone-a searching Mm my, my, goodness, searching Searching every which a-way yeah yeah I'm like that northwest Mountie yeah You know I'll bring her in some day Going to find her, (yeah), going to find her Yeah darlin' Going to find her, I'm going to find her