Maybe it's time to
let the old ways die
Maybe it's time to
let the old ways die
It takes a lot to change a man
Hell it takes a lot to try
Maybe it's time to
let the old ways die
Nobody knows what waits for the dead
Nobody knows what waits for the dead
Some folks just believe
in the things they've heard
and the things they read
Nobody knows
what awaits for the dead
I'm glad I can't go back to
where I came from
I'm glad those days are gone
gone for good
But if I could take spirits
from my past and bring 'em here
You know I would
Know I would
Nobody speaks to God these days
Nobody speaks to God these days
I'd like to think he's lookin' down
and laughin' at our ways
Nobody speaks to God these days
When I was a child
they tried to fool me
Said the worldly man
was lost and that a Hell was real
Well I've seen Hell in Reno
And this world's one
big old Catherine wheel
Spinnin' steel
Maybe it's time to
let the old ways die
Maybe it's time to
let the old ways die
It takes a lot to change your plans
And a train to change your mind
Maybe it's time to
let the old ways die
Oh maybe it's time to
let the old ways die