I've been wrong before
And I'll be there again
I just don't have any answers my
friend
Just this pile of old questions
My memory left me here
In the field of
opportunity
It's plowin' time again.
I'm going' back to my house
But I'm not
goin' now
It's too early to be leaving here, somehow
Let me bore you with this story
"How my lover let me down"
While I bury seeds of sadness in the ground.
In the field
of opportunity
It's plowin' time again.
There ain't no way of telling
Where these
seeds will rise or when
I'll just wait around 'til springtime
And then, I'll find a
friend
In the field of opportunity
It's plowin' time again.
When I'm all done
cultivatin'
I'll be rockin' on the porch
Tryin' to picture you and where you are
And
there'll be no hesitatin'
When Cupid lights the torch
With those headlights comin' down
the hill
Between the stars.
In the field of opportunity
It's plowin' time
again.
There ain't no way of telling
Where these seeds will rise or when
I'll just
wait around 'til springtime
And then, I'll find a friend
In the field of opportunity
