Field Of Opportunity Chords by Neil Young
Tempo:
68.3 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I've been wrong before [C] and I'll be there again.
I [G] don't have any answers, [A] my friend.
[G] Just this pile of old questions, [C] my memory left me here.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
I'm going back to my house, [C] but I'm not going now.
[G] It's too early to be leaving [A] here somehow.
Let [G] me bore you with this story, how [C] my lover let me down.
Well, [G] I bore [D] all seeds of sadness [G] from the ground.
In the [C] field of opportunity, [G] it's plowing time again.
There ain't no way of telling where these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
[C] [G]
[A] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
When I'm all done cultivating, [C] I'll be rocking on the porch,
[G] trying to picture you and where [A] you are.
[G] And there'll be no hesitating [C] when Cupid lights the door
with [G] those headlights coming [D] down the hill [G] between the stars.
In [C] the field of opportunity, it's plowing [G] time again.
There ain't no way of telling where [A] these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
In the field of opportunity, [C] it's plowing time [G] again.
[N]
I [G] don't have any answers, [A] my friend.
[G] Just this pile of old questions, [C] my memory left me here.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
I'm going back to my house, [C] but I'm not going now.
[G] It's too early to be leaving [A] here somehow.
Let [G] me bore you with this story, how [C] my lover let me down.
Well, [G] I bore [D] all seeds of sadness [G] from the ground.
In the [C] field of opportunity, [G] it's plowing time again.
There ain't no way of telling where these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
[C] [G]
[A] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
When I'm all done cultivating, [C] I'll be rocking on the porch,
[G] trying to picture you and where [A] you are.
[G] And there'll be no hesitating [C] when Cupid lights the door
with [G] those headlights coming [D] down the hill [G] between the stars.
In [C] the field of opportunity, it's plowing [G] time again.
There ain't no way of telling where [A] these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
In the field of opportunity, [C] it's plowing time [G] again.
[N]
Key:
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C
D
A
G
C
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A
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I've been wrong before [C] and I'll be there again.
I [G] don't have any answers, [A] my friend.
_ [G] Just this pile of old questions, [C] my memory left me here.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again. _
I'm going back to my house, [C] but I'm not going now.
[G] It's too early to be leaving [A] here somehow.
Let [G] me bore you with this story, how [C] my lover let me down.
Well, [G] I bore [D] all seeds of sadness [G] from the ground.
_ In the [C] field of opportunity, [G] it's plowing time again.
There ain't no way of telling where these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again. _ _
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_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
When I'm all done cultivating, [C] I'll be rocking on the porch,
[G] trying to picture you and where [A] you are.
_ [G] And there'll be no hesitating [C] when Cupid lights the door
with [G] those headlights coming [D] down the hill [G] between the stars.
In [C] the field of opportunity, it's plowing [G] time again.
There ain't no way of telling where [A] these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
In the field of opportunity, [C] it's plowing time [G] again.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
I've been wrong before [C] and I'll be there again.
I [G] don't have any answers, [A] my friend.
_ [G] Just this pile of old questions, [C] my memory left me here.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again. _
I'm going back to my house, [C] but I'm not going now.
[G] It's too early to be leaving [A] here somehow.
Let [G] me bore you with this story, how [C] my lover let me down.
Well, [G] I bore [D] all seeds of sadness [G] from the ground.
_ In the [C] field of opportunity, [G] it's plowing time again.
There ain't no way of telling where these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
When I'm all done cultivating, [C] I'll be rocking on the porch,
[G] trying to picture you and where [A] you are.
_ [G] And there'll be no hesitating [C] when Cupid lights the door
with [G] those headlights coming [D] down the hill [G] between the stars.
In [C] the field of opportunity, it's plowing [G] time again.
There ain't no way of telling where [A] these seeds will [D] rise or rip.
[G] I'll just wait around till springtime, [C] then I'll find a friend.
[G] In the field of opportunity, [D] it's plowing [G] time again.
In the field of opportunity, [C] it's plowing time [G] again.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _