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