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