^CMaybe it's time to let the old ways die..^C...^FMaybe it's time to let the old, ways ^Cdie ^FIt takes a lot to change a man hell it ^Ctakes a ^G7lot to ^Amtry ^G7Maybe it's time to let the ^Fold, ways ^Cdie ^{C C}Nobody knows what awaits for the dead..^C...^FNobody knows what awaits, for the ^Cdead ^FSome folks just believe in the things they've ^Cheard and the ^G7things they ^Amread ^G7Nobody knows what a^Fwaits, for the ^Cdead ^C

^FI'm glad I can't go back to where I ^Ccame from.....^FI'm glad those days are gone and gone for ^Cgood ^FBut if I could take spirits from my ^Cpast and ^G7bring' 'em ^Amhere.....You know I ^G7would, you know I ^Fwould

^CNobody speaks to God these days..^C...^FNobody speaks to God, these ^Cdays ^FI'd like to think he's looking down and he’s ^Claughing ^G7at our ^Amways ^G7Nobody speaks to ^FGod, these ^Cdays ^C

^FWhen I was a child they tried to ^Cfool me.....^FSaid the worldly man was gone and hell was ^Creal ^FI've seen hell in life and this ^Cworld's a ^G7Catherine ^Amwheel.....It’s spinnin' ^G7still, it’s spinnin’ ^Fstill

^CMaybe it's time to let the old ways die..^C...^FMaybe it's time to let the old, ways ^Cdie ^FIt takes a lot to change your plans and a ^Ctrain to ^G7change your ^Ammind ^G7Maybe it's time to let the ^Fold, ways ^Cdie..^C...Oh, ^G7maybe it's time to let the ^Fold, ways ^Cdie ^C