Listen to the wind, lonesome is the Blowing in changes and through this town Listen to the heartbeat, barely breathing Hope and faith are still alive but are steady leaving
It chills me to the a tear to my eye Like the last of summer gone It's hard to watch a good die
In the days of my there was dancing in the streets Ford was building motorcars and folks were dreams 'Round the clock, day and night, hard's a way of life As I
It chills me to the Brings a to my eye the last days of summer gone It's hard to watch a good die
the Midwest fall, blue collar life Staring at December, dreaming about The Midwest fall, dreams get blown It's to take the Midwest fall
My grandpa was a union man, my daddy watched it 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 afford to feed my
It chills me to the Brings a to my eye Like the days of summer gone It's to watch a good thing die
It's the Midwest fall, blue collar at December, dreaming about July The fall, dreams get blown away It's hard to the Midwest fall, oh, oh yeah
I can't pay my taxes, I can't afford to feed my I I'll stay and ride it out you are so beautiful, yeah
The fall, blue collar life Staring at December, about July The Midwest fall, dreams get blown It's to take
The fall, oh, don't go away The fall, dreamin', dreamin' The Midwest fall, ah, go away It's hard to take, please go away you are so beautiful
The fall The fall The Midwest The Midwest