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