Searching / So Fine

I'm gonna find her

I'm gonna find her

I've been searchin' I've been searchin'

I've been searchin' every whichaway

But like a northwest mountain

You know I'll bring her in some way

If I have to swim a river you know I will

If I have to climb a mountain you know I will

If she's a hiding up on Blueberry Hill

Am I gonna find her child you know I will

I've been searchin' I've been searchin'

I've been searchin' every whichaway

But like a northwest mountain

You know I'll bring her in some way

Sherlock Holmes, Sam Spade, got nothin' on me

Sergeant Friday, Charlotte Chaney, Boston Blackie

No matter where she's a hiding

She's a gonna feel me a comin'

I'm gonna walk right down that street

Just like a four door hummin'

I've been searchin' I've been searchin'

I've been searchin' every whichaway

But like a northwest mountain

You know I'll bring her in some way

So fine, so fine, so fine, yeah

My baby's so doggone fine

She sends cold chills up and down my spine

Oh yeah, so fine