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