Текст песни Beatles - Searchin

Searchin'

(Gonna find her)..(Gonna find her)

Yeah, I've been searchin'..I been searchin'..
Oh, yeah, searchin' every which a-way, yay-yay.
Oh, yeah, searchin', I'm searchin'..
Searchin' every which a-way, yay-yay.
But I'm like that Northwest Mountie..
You know I'll bring her in someday.

(Gonna find her)..(Gonna find her)

Well Charlie Chan, Simon Smith, got nothing, child, on me.
Sergeant Friday, Peter Gunn and ooo Alan .
No matter where she's hiding, she's gonna see me comin'..
Cause I'm gonna walk right down that street
like Bulldog Drummond..

Cause I've been searching, oh yeah, searching.
My goodness, searching every which a-way, yea-yea.
But I'm like that Northwest Mountie..
You know I'll bring her in some day.

(Gonna find her)..(Gonna find her)

Well Charlie Chan, Simon Smith, got nothing, child, on me.
Sergeant Friday, Peter Gunn and ooo Alan .
No matter where she's hiding, she's gonna see me comin'..
Cause I'm gonna walk right down that street
like Bulldog Drummond..

Cause I've been searching, oh yeah, searching.
My goodness, searching every which a-way, yea-yea.
But I'm like that Northwest Mountie..
You know I'll bring her in some day.

(Gonna find her)..(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)..(Gonna find her)