"Choices" lyrics

"Choices"
(originally by Billy Yates)

I've had choices
Since the day that I was born
There were voices
That told me right from wrong
If I had listened
Well I wouldn't be here today
Living and dying
With the choices I made

I was tempted
By an early age I found
I liked drinkin'
I never turned it down
There were loved ones
But I turned them all away
Living and dying
With the choices I made

I've had choices
Since the day that I was born
There were voices
That told me right from wrong
If I had listened
Well I wouldn't be here today
Living and dying
With the choices I made

I guess I'm payin'
For the things that I have done
If I could go back
Lord knows I'd run
'Cause I'm still losin'
This game of life I play
Living and dying
With the choices I made

I've had choices
Since the day that I was born
There were voices
That told me right from wrong
If I had listened
Well I wouldn't be here today
Living and dying
With the choices I made

I'm living and dying
With the choices I made


Writer(s): Michael A. Curtis, Billy Wayne Yates
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