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 steady
It chills me to the Brings a to my eye Like the days of summer gone It's to watch a good thing die
In the days of my youth there was dancing in the Ford was building motorcars and folks were building 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 of summer gone hard to watch a good thing die
It's the Midwest fall, blue collar at December, dreaming about July The Midwest fall, dreams get blown hard to take the Midwest fall
My grandpa was a union man, my daddy watched it We never had a lot, we lived off what we We the cars and tanks that helped to keep our nation free And now I can't afford to feed my
It me to the bone a tear to my eye Like the last days of summer It's hard to watch a good die
It's the Midwest fall, blue life Staring at December, dreaming July The Midwest fall, dreams get blown It's to take the Midwest fall, oh, oh yeah
I pay my taxes, Lord I can't afford to feed my I guess stay and ride it out Because you are so beautiful,
The Midwest fall, blue life at December, dreaming about July The fall, dreams get blown away hard to take
The Midwest fall, oh, don't go The Midwest fall, 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 fall