I Don’t Think About Him No More کے بول

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 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 the good times they remembered And then I remembered a time 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 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 the poison red berries that cling, to the mind