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In South Carolina
There's many tall pines
I remember the old tree
That we used to climb
It makes me feel lonesome
Each time it begins
Calling me home
To hickory wind
I started out younger
At most everything
All the riches and pleasure
What else could life bring?
And it makes me feel better
Each time it begins
Calling me home
To hickory wind
It's a hard way to find out
That trouble is real
In a faraway city
With a faraway feel
And it makes me feel better
Each time it begins
Calling me home
To hickory wind
Keeps calling me home
To hickory wind