Hickory Wind - Brandon deWilde, Gram Parsons

In South Carolina

There are many tall pines

I remember the oak trees

That we used to climb

But now when I’m lonesome

I always pretend

That I’m gettin' the feel

Of Hickory Wind

I started out younger

At most everything

All the riches and pleasures

What else could life bring

But it makes me feel better

Each time it begins

Callin' me home

Hickory Wind

It’s a hard way to find out

That trouble is real

In a far away city

With a far away feel

But it makes me feel better

Each time it begins

Callin' me home

Hickory Wind

Keeps callin' me home

Hickory Wind