I've got a driver, you've got a car Maybe we could go out for a ride Pass by the schoolyard, take a look around Stop and get uptight If you're going to cry I can remember all the good times Put 'em in a book of memories Hoping that our book will never ruin Hoping that our book will never end You picked a flower, some time ago Put it on my desk At school that day Thought I would write you A small love poem Though I got it from a book, you see I can remember all the good times Put 'em in a book of memories Hoping that our book will never ruin Hoping that our book will never end