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