Turnaround

Gotta turn my life round, right round
Doesn't seem sin really prospers one at all
Reaping what we sow, what we sow
Gotta put things right Can't afford these games no more

Gotta move on, yeah
Gotta do what is right
There's no hiding place
When God is keeping scores
When he's keeping scores, yeah

Temptations deceiving my soul
Gotta be strong inside
For the pleasure of sin i've had
Weren't worth the price i'm paying now

Gotta move on yeah
Gotta do just what is right
There's no hiding place, no hiding place
When God is keeping score

Turnaround,gotta turnaround
Guess i've gotta be strong, so strong inside
Oh yeah, gotta do,gotta do what's right
Should of learnt by now
Should of learnt by now
No more, no more
I've the most to lose

Have to do what's right
Have to do what's right...
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