In South Carolina   There are many tall pines   I remember the oak tree   That we used to climb      But now when I'm lonesome   I always pretend   That I'm gettin' the feel   Of Hickory wind      But I started out younger   At most everything   Without the riches and pleasures   What else could life bring      But it makes me feel better   Every time it begins   Calling me home   Hickory wind      Well, it's a hard place to find out   That trouble is real   In a far away city   With a far away feel      But I get feeling better   Every time it begins   Calling me home   Hickory wind      It keeps calling me home   Hickory wind