E        C#m             A       E
 I don't think much about her no more
E          C#m       F#             B  B7
 Seldom if ever does she cross my mind
E           C#m          A              E
 Yesterday's gone, Lord, it's better forgotten
E                    C#m        B  B7      E
 Like the poison red berries to die on the vine


[Instrumental]
Bm/A  C#m  C
E  B


[Verse 1]
     E          C#m           A              E
This mornin' at dawn, Lord, I pulled into town
E                    C#m              F#              B
 Had some coffee and talked with some old friends of mine
E            C#m      A              E
 Laughing at the good times they remembered
E             C#m        B
 And then I remembered a time


[Instrumental]
A  B7
Esus4  E


[Verse 2]
F             Dm             Bb              F
  Lord, I can see the bright lights back in Dallas
F              Dm           G7               C    C7
 As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind
F           Dm             Bb      F
 I didn't suppose that I'd ever forget her
F                      Dm          C
 And you know it took such a long time


[Chorus]
F            Dm              Bb      F
 But I don't think much about her no more
F          Bb/D      G            C
 Seldom if ever does she cross my mind
F           Dm        Bb             F
 Yesterday's gone and it's better forgotten
F                       Bb/D       C7            F
 It's like a poison red berry that clings to the mind


[Otro]
F  Bb/D  Db
F  C
F