The Last Thing on My Mind - Dolly Parton, Porter Wagoner

It’s a lesson too late for the learning\nMade of sand, made of sand\nIn the wink of an eye my soul is turnin'\nIn your hand, In your hand\nAre you going away\nWith no word of farewell\nWill there be not a trace left behind\nOh I could’ve loved you better\nDidn’t mean to be unkind\nYou know that was the last thing on my mind\nAs we walk along my thoughts are tumblin'\nRound and round, round and round\nUnderneath our feet are someplace rumblin'\nUnderground, Underground\nAre you going away\nWith no word of farewell\nWill there be not a trace left behind\nOh I could’ve loved you better\nDidn’t mean to be unkind\nYou know that was the last thing on my mind\nI’ve got reason a plenty for goin\nThis I know, this I know\nThe weeds have been steadily growin'\nPlease don’t go, please don’t go Are you going away\nWith no word of farewell\nWill there be not a trace left behind\nI could’ve loved you better\nDidn’t mean to be unkind\nYou know that was the last thing on my mind\nAre you going away\nWith no word of farewell\nWill there be not a trace left behind\nOh I could’ve loved you better\nDidn’t mean to be unkind\nYou know that was the last thing on my mind\nYou know that was the last thing on my mind