Hickory Wind

In South Carolina, there's many tall pines I remember the oak trees that we used to climb Now, when I'm lonesome, I always pretend I'm getting the feel of hickory wind I started out younger in most everything All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring? But it makes feel better each time it begins Calling me home, hickory wind It's a hard way to find out trouble is real In a faraway city with a faraway feel But it makes me feel better each time it begins It's calling me home, hickory wind Calling me home, hickory wind