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