| I used to believe what money could bring
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| Was worth more than anything else
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| But all that changed when I had a dream
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| And I got a good look at myself
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| I stood face to face with the ghost of my past
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| And the spirit what was to come
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| And they made it clear that one day I’d have to Answer for what I had done
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| And I saw what I’d become
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| The choices you make
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| The chances you take
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| They’ll follow you all of your life
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| I’m just tryin' to live so when I die
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| The preacher won’t have to lie
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| I ain’t no prophet and I ain’t no saint
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| And I ain’t made no great sacrifice
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| I just keep tryin' to carry my weight
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| I keep trying to do what is right
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| And it’s hard to do right sometimes
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| The choices you make
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| The chances you take
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| They’ll follow you all of your life
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| I’m just tryin' to live so when I die
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| The preacher won’t have to lie
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| The choices you make
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| The chances you take |