Lyrics Hickory Wind - Alternate Version - Gram Parsons
In
South
Carolina,
there
are
many
tall
pines
I
remember
the
old
trees
that
we
used
to
climb
But
now
when
I'm
lonesome,
I
always
pretend
That
I'm
getting
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
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
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