I Don’t Think About Her No More

I don't think much about her no more
Seldom if ever does she cross my mind
Yesterday is gone, 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 remembered
Then I remembered a time

Mmm oooo oooo lord, I can still see the
Bright lights back in Dallas
As yesterday moves like a
Dream through my mind
I didn't suppose that 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 ever does she cross my mind
Yesterday is gone, Lord
It's better forgotten
Like the poison red berries that cling
To the mind