| D | % | C | % || G | % | % | - [Verse 1]G D7 C G In South Carolina there are many tall pinesG D7 C D I remember the oak tree that we used to climbD7 C D7 G But now when I'm lonesome, I always pretendG C D7 G C G That I'm getting the feel of hickory wind [Verse 2]G D7 C G I started out younger at most everythingG D7 C D All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring?D7 C D7 G But it makes me feel better each time it beginsG C D7 G C G Callin' me home, hickory wind [Interlude]| D | % | C | % || G | % | % | - [Verse 3]G D7 C G It's hard to find out that trouble is realG D7 C D In a far away city, with a far away feelD7 C D7 G But it makes me feel better each time it beginsG C D7 G C G Callin' me home, hickory wind [Coda]G C D7 G C G Keeps callin' me home, hickory wind
Hickory Wind
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