I've been seeking affirmations
All night long oh and
What I'm feeling in my heart it
Can't be wrong
No Sir

I keep squinting for something I might have
Done a hair different
It's all up for grabs
Lord, I've been squinting as though through a keyhole
Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more

I done read all of the cards and I
Saw my fate waiting
Like a chauffeur down at the airport
That holds my name up but

I keep squinting for something I might have
Done overlooked but there ain't no turning back
I've been squinting as though through a keyhole
Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more

Folks around me they keep stepping up
In my shoes oh but
They don't fit right 'cause they don't walk
The Way I do oh and

All the garbage trucks a rolling
Down my street slowly
I can barely strain away to
Hear myself think
Ah

I keep squinting for something I might have
Done a hair different,
It's all up for grabs
Lord, I've been squinting as though through a keyhole
Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more

I keep squinting for something I might have
Done a hair different,
Done overlooked but there ain't no turning back
I've been squinting as though through a keyhole
Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more