I donât think much about her no more
Seldom if ever does she cross my mind
Yesterdays gone, itâs 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 [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/don_williams/i_dont_think_about_her_no_more.html ]
Lord I can still see the bright lights back in Dallas
As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind
I didnât suppose that Iâd ever forget her
And you know it took such a long time
But I donât think much about her no more
Seldom if ever does she cross my mind
Yesterdays gone, Lord itâs better forgotten
Like the poison red berries that cling, to the mind