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 [Incomprehensible]   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