(Mickey Newbury) You know I don't think much about her anymore Seldom if ever does she cross my mind Yesterday's gone love 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 all the good times they remember And then I remembered the time. Oh 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 you know I don't think much about her no more And seldom if ever does she ever cross my mind Yesterday's gone and it's better forgotten It's like a poison red berry that clings to the mind...