Maybe It's Time

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 awaits for the dead Nobody knows what awaits 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, you know I would Nobody speaks to God these days Nobody speaks to God these days I'd like to think he's looking down and laughing 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 the hell was real Well, I've seen hell in Reno And this world's one big ol' Catherine wheel Spinnin' still 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 Hella drain 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