Hickory Wind - Live

This is always one of my favourite songs
Called the hickory wind

In South Carolina, there're many tall pines
Then I remember the oak tree that we used to climb
But it makes me feel better each time it begins
Calling me home, hickory wind

And I started out younger, had most everything
All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring?
But now when I'm lonesome, I always pretend
That I'm gettin' the feel of hickory wind

And it's a hard way to find out that trouble is real
In a faraway city with a faraway feel
But it makes me feel better each time it begins
Callin' me home, hickory wind
Keeps callin' me home, hickory wind

Thank you all very much



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Buchanan, Gram Parsons
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