Searching

I asked the wiseman one sunny day
"Can you help me find my way?
You're so much older and wiser too
Would you help me, Mr. Wiseman?
I'm feelin' blue"

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

You can have anything in this God's world
But you won't be happy son 'til you find your girl
Now you can be happy boy if you try
Find a woman, son, 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'



Credits
Writer(s): Allen Collins, Ronnie Van Zant
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