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Squint
by Grant Lee Phillips
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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
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
