You know I don't think much about her no more
Seldom if e-ver does she cross my mind
Yesterday's gone Lord it's better forgotten
Like the poison red berries to die on the vine
This morning at dawn Lord I pulled into town
Had some coffee and talked with some old friends of mine
Laughing at the good times they all remembered
And then I remembered the time
Oh Lord I can see the bright lights back in Dallas
As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind
I didn't suppose Lord I'd ever forget her
And you know it took such a long time
But I don't think much about her no more
Seldom if e-ver does she cross my mind
Yesterday's gone Lord it's better forgotten
Like the poison red berries that clings to the mind