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