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[Verse 1]
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In South Carolina there are many tall pines
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I remember the oak tree that we used to climb
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But now when I'm lonesome, I always pretend
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That I'm getting the feel of hickory wind
[Verse 2]
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I started out younger at most everything
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All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring?
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But it makes me feel better each time it begins
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Callin' me home, hickory wind
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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It's hard to find out that trouble is real
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In a far away city, with a far away feel
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But it makes me feel better each time it begins
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Callin' me home, hickory wind
[Coda]
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Keeps callin' me home, hickory wind
