I Don t Think About Him No More - Tammy Wynette

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 coffee and talked with some old friends of mine

Laughing at the good times they remembered

And then I remembered a time

Ahh ahh

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 the poison red berries that cling to the mind

Uuu