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