He said you're not doin too
bad, not bad at all
You're just trying to walk
son before you can crawl
You got stacks of money to
sky up above
Now all you need is to find
you a love
He sent me searchin' to find
my love
He sent me searchin' to the
Lord up above
He sent me searchin' just
to find the mornin' dove
And she'll tell you where
to find your love
Oh mr wiseman I need to find
my love
You can have anything in this
god's world
But you won't be happy son
'til you find a girl
Now you can be happy boy if
you try
Find a woman boy, you'll be
satisfied
He sent me searchin' to find
my love
He sent me searchin' , I said
Lord up above
He sent me searchin' just
to find the mornin' dove
And she'll tell you where
to find your love
He sent me searchin' to find
my love
He sent me searchin' , I said
Lord up above
He sent me searchin' just
to find the mornin' dove
And she'll tell you where
to find your love
Oh Lord, he sent me searchin'
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