text: Maybe its time to let the old ways die
  Maybe its time to let the old ways die
  It takes a lot to change a man
  Hell, it takes a lot to try
  Maybe its 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 theyve heard and the things they read
  Nobody knows what awaits for the dead
  Im glad I cant go back to where I came from
  Im 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
  Id like to think hes 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 Ive seen Hell in Reno
  And this worlds one big old Catherine wheel
  Spinnin steel
  Maybe its time to let the old ways die
  Maybe its time to let the old ways die
  It takes a lot to change your plans
  And a train to change your mind
  Maybe its time to let the old ways die
  Oh, maybe its time to let the old ways die