Uploaded May 2016 | Updated September 2026, 7 minutes ago
LYRICS:
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 getting the feel of hickory wind
I started out younger - had most everything
All the riches and pleasures - what else could life bring?
But it makes me better each time it begins
Calling me home hickory wind
It's a hard way to find out that trouble is real
In a faraway city with a faraway feel
But it makes me better each time it begins
Calling me home hickory wind
Keeps calling me home hickory wind
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#notautotuned #notpitchcorrected
Hickory Wind (Byrds cover), performed by Robert Haigh. Written by Gram Parsons & Bob Buchanan.
LYRICS:
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 getting the feel of hickory wind
I started out younger - had most everything
All the riches and pleasures - what else could life bring?
But it makes me better each time it begins
Calling me home hickory wind
It's a hard way to find out that trouble is real
In a faraway city with a faraway feel
But it makes me better each time it begins
Calling me home hickory wind
Keeps calling me home hickory wind
___________________________________________________________________
#notautotuned #notpitchcorrected
Hickory Wind (Byrds cover), performed by Robert Haigh. Written by Gram Parsons & Bob Buchanan.










