It was the Senior School yearbook, the class of '63 I'll never the way you gave your book and pen to me It was all talked out and settled, you knew I'd A girl with dreams as big as just had to make some plans
So I turned to best picture, most likely to succeed The one in the whole damn book that didn't show you with me And it that you liked inner strength, so I tried to be true to form And I hid my teenage broken heart, instead I this poem
I you always drive a Cadillac I hope you always champagne I hope you always shine the sunshine I hope you never have to face the
Unless the clouds are lined with silver, may every You meet be gold and may you find the as kind As you've been told, at the ten year reunion They your personal note and displayed your cover photograph
In your full length sable coat, but the words underneath the Were mattered most to me There was something in between the no one else could see
It said, I drive a Cadillac, I always drink champagne And if you make time while the sun You never have to face the rain, I travel because I go alone Everybody gets and sold
And I wondered if you'd really become cold That was the last word heard from you Until I got your card today, a single and signature said, "I'm coming home to stay"
I wonder what has done to you, I wonder why you thought of me But if you stop by to say hello, I what you'll think if you see An old ragged high school yearbook that open to just one page With a of a young girl's face full of beauty, dreams and rage
But the words underneath the Is the verse that's so true It's the one I no one would read I showed it to you
I hope you drive a Cadillac I you always drink champagne And you'll carry my wherever you go Even if I never see you
But if you bring it back to me then it'll mean you know That the strongest love's the that let's you go I hope you always drive a