Gram Parsons - Hickory wind

^G In South Carol^Dina ^C There are many tall ^Gpines I remember the ^Doak tree ^C That we used to ^Dclimb ^D7 But now when I^C'm lonesome, ^D I always pre^Gtend That I'm getting the ^Cfeel ^D Of hickory ^Gwind ^C

^G I've started out ^Dyounger ^C At most every^Gthing All the riches a^Dnd pleasures, ^C What else could l^Dife bring'^D7 But it makes me fe^Cel better ^D Each time it b^Gegins Callin' me ^Chome, ^D Hickory ^Gwind ^C

^G It's hard to f^Dind out ^C That trouble is ^Greal In a far away ^Dcity, ^C With a far a^Dway feel ^D7 But it makes me fe^Cel better ^D Each time it b^Gegins Callin' me h^Come, ^D Hickory ^Gwind ^C Keeps callin' me ^Chome, ^D Hickory ^Gwind ^{C G}