In South Carolina there are many tall pines
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I remember the oak tree that we used to climb
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But now when I'm lonesome I always pretend
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That I'm gettin' the feel of Hickory wind
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But I started out younger at most everything
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Without the riches and pleasures what else could life bring
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But it makes me feel better each time it begins
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Calling me home Hickory wind
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[ guitar ]
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Well it's a hard place to find out that trouble is real
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In a far away city with a far away feel
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But I'm feeling better better every time it begins
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Calling me home Hickory wind
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It keeps calling me home Hickory wind
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Hickory Wind
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| BR5-49 |
