Byrds - Hickory wind

In ^FSouth Caro^Glina,^F there're many tall ^Fpines, I remember the ^Goak tree^F, that we used to ^Gclimb But ^Fnow when I'm ^Flonesome,^F I always pre^Ftend, that I'm headin' the ^Ffield^G of hickory ^Fwind ^{F F}

I ^Fstarted out ^Gyounger^F, had most every^Fthing; all the riches and ^Gpleasures,^F what else can life ^Gbring? But it ^Fmakes me feel ^Fbetter,^F each time you be^Fgin, callin' me ^Fhome,^G hickory ^Fwind ^{F F}

It's a ^Fhard way to ^Gfind out^F, that trouble is ^Freal; in a faraway ^Gcity,^F with a faraway ^Gfeel But it ^Fmakes me feel ^Fbetter,^F each time you be^Fgin, callin' me ^Fhome^G, hickory ^Fwind ^{F F}

Keeps callin' me ^Fhome,^G hickory ^Fwind ^{F F}