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