Avett Brothers - Geraldine lyrics

I come from a place Where every name And every place Seem so familiar In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a k**er Much like you and I And every case that's made There has to be a traitor It's me this time And I'm trading fun for right Will I regret the notion later? Geraldine's the name that comes to mind When I go back to reminiscing Abilene's a woman for my childhood I spent the evenings kissing I'm a fool for treating her alive And loving something cold and rocky The h*mophobic gentlemen They'll barricade but their efforts couldn't stop me In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a k**er In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a k**er In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a k**er Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh