I Don't Think About Him No More Intro: A A7 D F E A F#m D A You know, I don't think much about him no more F#m B E And seldom if ever does he cross my mind A F#m D A Yesterday's gone, for it's better forgotten F#m E A Like the poison red berries to die, on the vine Intro 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 D E A Bb Bb Gm Eb Bb Lord I can still see the bright lights back in Dallas Gm C F As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind Bb Gm Eb Bb I didn't suppose that I'd ever forget him Gm C F 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 clings to the mind by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com