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