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