Bookends Lyrics - Smoker You Drink The Player You Get - 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