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