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