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