| There you are at a fork in the road
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| Don’t know where you’re going
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| So you’re just going slow
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| You’re afraid if you have to choose
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| You win less than you lose
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| Don’t you know.
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| Everybody’s got to take a chance
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| Everybody’s go to make a stand
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| You’ll be choosing in the end
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| 'Cause this is your life, my friend
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| Ain’t nobody can put the ropes on you
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| But keeping your freedom
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| Has you tied up, too
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| While you sit trying to decide
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| There’s so many things that you
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| Could have tried
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| Everybody’s got to take a chance
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| Everybody’s go to make a stand
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| You’ll be choosing in the end
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| 'Cause this is your life, my friend
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| Something final in a closing door
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| Reminds you that you’re not so
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| Young anymore
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| And you see your death presaged
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| The turning of a heart
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| The turning of a page
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| Everybody’s got to take a chance
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| Everybody’s go to make a stand
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| You’ll be choosing in the end
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| 'Cause this is your life, my friend
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| Everybody’s got to take a chance
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| Everybody’s go to make a stand
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| You’ll be choosing in the end
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| 'Cause this is your life, my friend |