Hickory Wind

In South Carolina

There are many tall pines

I remember the oak tree

That we used to climb

But now when I'm lonesome

I always pretend

That I'm gettin' the feel

Of Hickory wind

But I started out younger

At most everything

Without the riches and pleasures

What else could life bring

But it makes me feel better

Every time it begins

Calling me home

Hickory wind

Well, it's a hard place to find out

That trouble is real

In a far away city

With a far away feel

But I get feeling better

Every time it begins

Calling me home

Hickory wind

It keeps calling me home

Hickory wind