Listen to the wind, is the sound Blowing in and breaking through this town to the heartbeat, heartland's barely breathing Hope and faith are still alive but jobs are leaving
It me to the bone a tear to my eye Like the last days of summer It's hard to watch a good die
In the days of my there was dancing in the streets Ford was building motorcars and were building dreams the clock, day and night, working hard's a way of life As I
It me to the bone Brings a to my eye Like the last days of summer It's hard to a good thing die
the Midwest fall, blue collar life Staring at December, dreaming about 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 we earned We built the and tanks that helped to keep our nation free And now I afford to feed my family
It chills me to the 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 at December, dreaming about July The fall, dreams get blown away It's hard to take the fall, oh, oh yeah
I can't pay my taxes, I can't afford to feed my I guess stay and ride it out you are so beautiful, yeah
The Midwest fall, blue collar at December, dreaming about July The Midwest fall, dreams get away It's to take
The Midwest fall, oh, go away The Midwest fall, dreamin', The fall, ah, don't go away It's hard to take, please don't go away you are so
The Midwest The fall The Midwest The fall