This looks like it might be the song that was wanted--8 years ago.

Copied from David HB Drake's web site:

WISCONSIN
(Brian Davies)

Capo 3 to sound in D#

  (C)         G                                              C
  There's the town--Guess it's better seen in early light of morning
             Am            F                                    G
  Looks run down--Father wrote that it's been losing since the new highway went through
               G                                             C
  Here's the place--I was born and raised with seven at the table.
             Am           F                                G
  Looks so small--Wonder how this farm can raise a family comfortably at all?
         G
  And I want to show you fields I reaped and gathered as I grew
         C                            C
  And I wanted you to see the old Wisconsin that I knew.

Other days--might see deer in open field beside the cattle
Unafraid--until Chicago rifles taught them all to keep inside the woods.
Find the door--many years since this old barn has felt a hammer
Many more--since I heard the sound the wind makes fifty feet above the floor
It's a sound that sets you dreaming if it's dreaming that you do
And I wanted you to see the old Wisconsin that I knew.

    F                                        Em
  October brought the winter snows from Canada
        F             G                C
  We'd pass away the time until the spring
  F                                   Em
  April brought the good smell of the earth again
            Dm       G
  Too many years ago it seems.

Is it late?--In remembering I've forgotten of the hour
Come away--watch the sun die in the pine trees, watch the moon rise on the lake
It's a land that sets you dreaming if it's dreaming that you do
And I wanted you to see the old Wisconsin that I knew.