Gillian Welch - Hickory wind

In South Caro^Glina, ^F----there's many a tall ^Cpine I remember the ^Goak trees, ^F----- that we used to ^Gclimb ^G7 But it makes me feel ^Fbetter, ^G-----Each time it ^Cbegins Calling me ^Fhome, ^G---- Hickory ^Cwind ^{C/G C}

I started out you^Gnger-er, ^F---- at most every^Cthing All the riches and ^Gpleasures, ^F---- what else could life ^Gbring?^G7 But now when I'm lone^Fsome, ^G----I always pre^Ctend That I'm getting the ^Ffeel, ^G---- of Hickory ^Cwind ^{C/G C}

It's a hard way to ^Gfind out, ^F---- that trouble is ^Creal In a far away ^Gcity, ^F----- with a far away ^Gfeel ^G7 But it makes me feel ^Fbetter, ^G---- each time it ^Cbegins Calling me ^Fhome, ^G---- Hickory ^Cwind ^{C/G C} Keeps calling me ^Fhome, ^G---- Hickory ^Cwind ^{C/G C}