Neil Sedaka/Howard Greenfield
How I'd like to look
Into that little book
The one that has the locking key
And know the boy that you care for
The boy who is in your diary
When it's late at night
What is the name you write
Oh what I'd give if I could see
Am I the boy that you care for?
The boy who is in your diary
Do you recall
And make note of all
The little things I say and do
The name you underline
I'm hopping that's mine
Darling I'm so in love with you
Please don't leave me blue
Make all my dreams come true
You know how much you me
72 Hour Hold
I lost some time and
I wasn't on vacation
I lost my mind like a hundred times before
Unlike the time I spent in Pasadena
They tied me down and then they closed the door
What did I do to deserve this
Oh yeah, I did some stupid things
Locked down in a 72 hour hold
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others
They let me out and said, "keep your nose clean"
They whispered to themselves "he can't stop"
I told them thanks for all of the encouragement
And I'm just stuck with what I knew I got
What did I do to deserve this
Oh yeah, I did some stupid things
Locked down in a 72 hour hold
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others
What did I do to deserve this
Oh yeah, I did some stupid things
Locked down in a 72 hour hold
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others
I'm not, I'm not
A threat to myself or to others