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