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