Field of Opportunity

I've been wrong before

And I'll be there again

I 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 plowing time again

I'm going back to my house

But I'm not going 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 borrow seeds of sadness from the ground

In the field of opportunity

It's plowing time again

There ain't no way of telling

Where these seeds will rise, or when

I'll just wait around till springtime

And then, I'll find a friend

In the field of opportunity

It's plowing time again

When I'm all done cultivating

I'll be rocking on the porch

Trying to picture you and where you are

And there'll be no hesitating

When Cupid lights the torch

With those headlights comin' down the hill

Between the stars

In the field of opportunity

It's plowing time again

There ain't no way of tellin'

Where these seeds will rise, or when

I'll just wait around till springtime

And then, I'll find a friend

In the field of opportunity

It's plowing time again

In the field of opportunity

It's plowing time again