I was a young man in a hurry

I didn't stop to think

The next thing I knew

I was in trouble, deep trouble Then I remember what aunt Linda

Used to tell me back in the day

The words that she said

Are still in my head, she said "The choices you make might be mistakes

But it's never too late to turn around, turn around

The road that you take might lead you astray

But don't be afraid to turn around, turn around" I knew a young man named charlie

He went and lost his way

Now he's in prison, cold prison

No chance for escape They gave him new clothes

And a Bible and the word he did read

Out loud of four walls can't keep him because

Trial is free, singing The choices you make might be mistakes

Oh it's never too late to turn around, turn around

Oh the road that you take might lead you astray

Don't be afraid to turn around, turn around, turn around You might be in trouble

You might be running but

But it's never too late to turn around, yeah 'Cause as long as you're still breathing

There'll always be another time to make the right decision

Before you die because The choices you make might be mistakes

But it's never too late to turn around, turn around

Oh the road that you take might lead you astray

But don't be afraid to turn around, turn around Oh the choices, oh the choices you make might be mistakes

But it's never too late to turn around, turn around

Oh the road, oh the road that you take might lead you astray

My friend don't be afraid to turn around, turn around

To turn around yeah