Listen to the wind, lonesome is the Blowing in and breaking through this town to the heartbeat, heartland's barely breathing Hope and faith are still alive but jobs are leaving
It me to the bone a tear to my eye Like the last of summer gone It's to watch a good thing die
In the days of my youth there was dancing in the Ford was building and folks were building dreams 'Round the clock, day and night, working a way of life As I
It me to the bone Brings a to my eye Like the last days of summer hard to watch a good thing die
It's the fall, blue collar life Staring at December, dreaming July The fall, dreams get blown away hard to take the Midwest fall
My grandpa was a union man, my watched it burn We never had a lot, we off what we earned We built the cars and that helped to keep our nation free And now I can't to feed my family
It chills me to the Brings a to my eye Like the last days of gone hard to watch a good thing die
It's the Midwest fall, blue life Staring at December, dreaming about The Midwest fall, get blown away It's to take the Midwest fall, oh, oh yeah
I can't pay my taxes, I afford to feed my kids I guess I'll and ride it out Because you are so beautiful,
The Midwest fall, collar life at December, dreaming about July The fall, dreams get blown away It's hard to
The Midwest fall, oh, go away The Midwest fall, dreamin', The Midwest fall, ah, don't go It's hard to take, please don't go you are so beautiful
The Midwest The fall The Midwest The Midwest