Bookends de Joe Walsh

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