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