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I dont think much about her no more
Seldom if ever does she cross my mind
Yesterdays gone, its 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
Lord I can still see the bright lights back in Dallas
As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind
I didnt suppose that Id ever forget her
And you know it took such a long time
But I dont think much about her no more
Seldom if ever does she cross my mind
Yesterdays gone, Lord its better forgotten
Like the poison red berries that cling, to the mind