So have you heard of Rosemary Hill
Where the bikers crash and the skaters spill?
Where the runners train and the cars fly on by
At the end of my street there's Rosemary Hill
My Rosemary Hill

Maybe you've fallen down Rosemary Hill
It took layers of my skin, lots of blood that I spilled
Kissed a boy at the bottom, then I ran to the top
My heart was beating so fast I thought it might pop
All over Rosemary Hill

That was a long time ago
But the feelings, they don't get old
Every time that I come home
I'll be riding, I'll be flying on Rosemary Hill
My Rosemary Hill

Do you remember that downhill run
When your face killed a hornet and it cracked like a gun?
While the cars watched us tumble through the four way and beyond
We got up and laughed we should've been dead and gone
On Rosemary Hill
On my Rosemary Hill

That was a long time ago
But the feelings, they don't get old
Every time that I come home
I'll be riding, I'll be flying

That was a long time ago
But the feelings, they don't get old
Every time that I come home
I'll be riding, I'll be flying
On Rosemary Hill
My Rosemary Hill

That was a long time ago
That was a long time ago
That was a long time ago
That was a long time ago