| Strolling past temptation avenue
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| You hear so many voices calling you;
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| Maybe you’ll step in and take a quick look around
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| Try to walk through it
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| And you’re gonna fall down
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| You’ve gotta run away
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| Turn around and run the other way;
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| Don’t even look in the direction
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| Of a thought you should not entertain
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| You’ve gotta run away
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| It’s a prison that is calling your name;
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| You just can’t win if you play
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| So run away
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| There comes a time when you must stand and fight
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| When the darkness tries to overcome the light;
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| But sin that is dressed up in the color of gray
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| Is only defeated
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| When we run away
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| You’ve gotta run away
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| Turn around and run the other way;
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| Don’t even look in the direction
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| Of a thought you should not entertain
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| You’ve gotta run away
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| It’s a prison that is calling your name;
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| You just can’t win if you play
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| So run away
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| Don’t put yourself in that position
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| Where sin can make it’s proposition;
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| And if you find that you have fallen
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| You gotta get up, get ready to run
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| Next time sin comes calling, calling
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| You’ve gotta run away
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| Turn around and run the other way;
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| Don’t even look in the direction
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| Of a thought you should not entertain
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| You’ve gotta run away
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| It’s a prison that is calling your name;
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| You just can’t win if you play
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| So run away |