Mrs. Hill left today
The “For Sale” sign was gone when I woke up
And I didn’t even get to say goodbye
Who would of thought she’d leave so soon

That house has no address anymore
I guess since Mr. Hill left
She’s got no reason to stay

I saw Mrs. Hill drive away
With a man with a large trust fund
With a man with a short temper and firm hand shake
In a 2000-dollar suit and a smile that was fake

She smiled as she left
But it faded on Route 2
And it was gone when they reached Amesbury
Her smiles were always few…

We used to walk
On the docks in my backyard
And she spoke of a son
That I never saw
She might say
“Mr. Hill used to say that too”
Then she’d turn away and she’d say
“It’s time for me to make dinner”
But it was 3 in the afternoon

Mrs. Hill took my sister
To “take your kid to work”
When my dad “was to busy”
He’s such a jerk

The Mrs. Hill case was a case
That I never closed
Questions never answered
Questions never posed

I guess she’s better off
With her diamonds and big lawn
All I know is the “For Sale” sign is gone