Return To Cherry Hill Park
I have to tell you Billy Joe,
about this girl you used to know.
You are now singing a sad song.
However, many others will come along.
I have to tell you quite plainly.
The one you now miss is not the best I see.
This girl’s name was Mary Hill.
You said she was such a thrill.
This young woman you found,
loved to ride the merry-go-round.
She played all day until dark,
during those summers in Cherry Hill Park.
One day, a man with money,
said, “Come on honey”.
Without hesitation, she said “Okay”.
Suddenly, she went away.
Mary played a one-man game.
Ever since, it has not been the same.
Well, do not dwell on Mary Hill.
I know some women who will give you a thrill.
Each one will prove to be a delight.
If you want to meet them, come by tomorrow night.
Based on the 1969 hit song "Cherry Hill Park" by Billy Joe Royal
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2012
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