You know
I don't think much
About him no more
And seldom if ever
Does he cross my mind
Yesterday's gone
For it's better forgotten
Like poison red berries
To die
On the vine
This morning at dawn
Lord, I pulled into town
Had coffee and talked
With some old friends of mine
Laughing at all
The good times they remembered
And then
I remembered a time
Lord, I can 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 him
And you know
It took such a long time
But I don't think much
About him no more
Seldom if ever
Does he cross my mind
Yesterday's gone
Lord, it's better forgotten
It's like poison red berries
That cling
To the mind