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