I Dont Think Much About Her No More

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 Bm/A C#m C E B 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 A B7 Esus4 E 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 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 F Bb/D Db F C F