Hickory Wind

Joan Baez · Other Songs - Joan Baez

In south carolina

There are many tall pines

I remember the oak tree

That we used to climb



But it makes me feel better

Each time it begins

Callin' me home

Hickory wind



I started out younger

At 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



It's a 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