I come from a place where every name
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And every face seem so familiar
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In came Miss Progress in her black dress
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Look at the mess, she is a killer
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Much like you and I
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In every case that's made
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There has to be a traitor
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It's me this time
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And I'm trading fun for right
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Will I regret the notion later?
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Geraldine's a name that comes to mind
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When I go back to reminiscing
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Abilene's a woman for my childhood
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I spent the evenings kissing
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I'm a fool for dreaming her alive
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And loving something cold and rocky
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The homophobic gentlemen built barricades
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But their efforts couldn't stop me
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In came Miss Progress in her black dress
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Look at the mess, she is a killer
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Geraldine
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| The Avett Brothers |
