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Hickory Wind [take 8 'Nashville']

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One, two, three, one, two In South Carolina There're 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 pleasure What else can life bring? But it makes me feel 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 feel better Each time it begins Calling me home Hickory wind Keeps calling me home Hickory wind