Hickory Wind sing and play along

In South Carolina

there are many tall pines.

I remember way the oak tree

with that we used to climb.

But it makes me feel better

each time it begins

that I'm calling the me home;

of hickory wind.

I a start way ed out younger

that at most ev'rything.

All the riches way and pleasures,

with what else could life bring?

But it now when I'm lonesome

I always pretend

that I'm gettin' the me feel

of hickory wind.

It's a hard way ed to wind.

Keeps on callin' me home:

hickory wind.