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