Biografía:
Field Report is an American folk band formed in 2011 in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. The band is led by singer/songwriter Christopher Porterfield (a form member of the Justin Vernon-led band DeYarmond Edison.
Field Report, an anagram of Porterfield's surname, was culled together in the studio while recording their 2012 self-titled debut. They suddenly found themselves championed by their former idols: offered support tours by Counting Crows and Aimee Mann, lauded by the likes of Mark Eitzel and Richard Thompson, and covered by Blind Boys Of Alabama.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
SONG: THE YEAR OF THE GET YOU ALONE
ARTIST: FIELD REPORT
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: [email protected]
THE YEAR OF THE GET YOU ALONE
FIELD REPORT
CAPO: 1st FRET
INTRO: (FOR INTRO I PLAY THE 1st VERSE CHORDS QUICKLY
FROM THE VERY BEGINNING OF THE SONG)
D Bm D Bm Em A Em A D
VERSE:
D
In the year of the Get You Alone
Bm
I got you alone
D
And I showed you that I’d been drinking
Bm
In a handful of words
Em
The lecture landed all kinds of places
A
Places with vistas of buckthorn and tamarack.
Em
Can you measure remorse in invasive species?
A
Will they hang their heads and swear not to grow back?
CHORUS:
G D
All my love
Bm A F
What have we become?
G D
Crippled by joy
Bm A D (use Dsus4 and Dsus2
And pursuit thereof also for variation)
VERSE:
D
In the year of the Get You Alone
Bm
I got you on a boat
D
And I did all my drinking at home,
Bm
before we got to the shore
Em
Don’t look down now,
A
But this water has a sinister motive
Em
It's carving out my confidence
A
And flooding my crumbling home
CHORUS:
G D
All my love
Bm A F
What have we become?
G D
Crippled by joy
Bm A G D Bm D G Em7
And pursuit thereof
VERSE:
Bm
Somebody's sleeping with director’s daughters
D
And taking drugs I’ve never tried
Bm
I drink at home most days now
D
And sometimes sleep with my wife
Bm
And I lost my job in a kitchen
D
Guess I belong in this city’s withered arms
Bm
Cradled in her unset broken ulna,
D
Spangled by dishwater tears
Like silver bracelet charms
Em7
I don’t love her
Like I love you
D
I’ve been saving up my money,
A
Gonna buy us a new car
Em7
This city
She taught me a thing or two,
D
To take a ride from anyone
Going far, far, far away from
CHORUS/OUTRO:
G D
All my love
Bm A F
What have we become?
G D
Crippled by joy
Bm F#m G D
And pursuit thereof
====================== NO CAPO ========================
SONG: THE YEAR OF THE GET YOU ALONE
ARTIST: FIELD REPORT
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: [email protected]
THE YEAR OF THE GET YOU ALONE
FIELD REPORT
CAPO: NONE
INTRO: (FOR INTRO I PLAY THE 1st VERSE CHORDS QUICKLY
FROM THE VERY BEGINNING OF THE SONG)
Eb Cm Eb Cm Fm Bb Fm Bb Eb
VERSE:
Eb
In the year of the Get You Alone
Cm
I got you alone
Eb
And I showed you that I’d been drinking
Cm
In a handful of words
Fm
The lecture landed all kinds of places
Bb
Places with vistas of buckthorn and tamarack.
Fm
Can you measure remorse in invasive species?
Bb
Will they hang their heads and swear not to grow back?
CHORUS:
Ab Eb
All my love
Cm Bb Gb
What have we become?
Ab Eb
Crippled by joy
Cm Bb Eb (use Ebsus4 and Ebsus2
And pursuit thereof also for variation)
VERSE:
Eb
In the year of the Get You Alone
Cm
I got you on a boat
Eb
And I did all my drinking at home,
Cm
before we got to the shore
Fm
Don’t look down now,
Bb
But this water has a sinister motive
Fm
It's carving out my confidence
Bb
And flooding my crumbling home
CHORUS:
Ab Eb
All my love
Cm Bb Gb
What have we become?
Ab Eb
Crippled by joy
Cm Bb Ab Eb Cm Eb Ab Fm7
And pursuit thereof
VERSE:
Cm
Somebody's sleeping with director’s daughters
Eb
And taking drugs I’ve never tried
Cm
I drink at home most days now
Eb
And sometimes sleep with my wife
Cm
And I lost my job in a kitchen
Eb
Guess I belong in this city’s withered arms
Cm
Cradled in her unset broken ulna,
Eb
Spangled by dishwater tears
Like silver bracelet charms
Fm7
I don’t love her
Like I love you
Eb
I’ve been saving up my money,
Bb
Gonna buy us a new car
Fm7
This city
She taught me a thing or two,
Eb
To take a ride from anyone
Going far, far, far away from
CHORUS/OUTRO:
Ab Eb
All my love
Cm Bb Gb
What have we become?
Ab Eb
Crippled by joy
Cm Gm Ab Eb
And pursuit thereof
ARTIST: FIELD REPORT
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: [email protected]
THE YEAR OF THE GET YOU ALONE
FIELD REPORT
CAPO: 1st FRET
INTRO: (FOR INTRO I PLAY THE 1st VERSE CHORDS QUICKLY
FROM THE VERY BEGINNING OF THE SONG)
D Bm D Bm Em A Em A D
VERSE:
D
In the year of the Get You Alone
Bm
I got you alone
D
And I showed you that I’d been drinking
Bm
In a handful of words
Em
The lecture landed all kinds of places
A
Places with vistas of buckthorn and tamarack.
Em
Can you measure remorse in invasive species?
A
Will they hang their heads and swear not to grow back?
CHORUS:
G D
All my love
Bm A F
What have we become?
G D
Crippled by joy
Bm A D (use Dsus4 and Dsus2
And pursuit thereof also for variation)
VERSE:
D
In the year of the Get You Alone
Bm
I got you on a boat
D
And I did all my drinking at home,
Bm
before we got to the shore
Em
Don’t look down now,
A
But this water has a sinister motive
Em
It's carving out my confidence
A
And flooding my crumbling home
CHORUS:
G D
All my love
Bm A F
What have we become?
G D
Crippled by joy
Bm A G D Bm D G Em7
And pursuit thereof
VERSE:
Bm
Somebody's sleeping with director’s daughters
D
And taking drugs I’ve never tried
Bm
I drink at home most days now
D
And sometimes sleep with my wife
Bm
And I lost my job in a kitchen
D
Guess I belong in this city’s withered arms
Bm
Cradled in her unset broken ulna,
D
Spangled by dishwater tears
Like silver bracelet charms
Em7
I don’t love her
Like I love you
D
I’ve been saving up my money,
A
Gonna buy us a new car
Em7
This city
She taught me a thing or two,
D
To take a ride from anyone
Going far, far, far away from
CHORUS/OUTRO:
G D
All my love
Bm A F
What have we become?
G D
Crippled by joy
Bm F#m G D
And pursuit thereof
====================== NO CAPO ========================
SONG: THE YEAR OF THE GET YOU ALONE
ARTIST: FIELD REPORT
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: [email protected]
THE YEAR OF THE GET YOU ALONE
FIELD REPORT
CAPO: NONE
INTRO: (FOR INTRO I PLAY THE 1st VERSE CHORDS QUICKLY
FROM THE VERY BEGINNING OF THE SONG)
Eb Cm Eb Cm Fm Bb Fm Bb Eb
VERSE:
Eb
In the year of the Get You Alone
Cm
I got you alone
Eb
And I showed you that I’d been drinking
Cm
In a handful of words
Fm
The lecture landed all kinds of places
Bb
Places with vistas of buckthorn and tamarack.
Fm
Can you measure remorse in invasive species?
Bb
Will they hang their heads and swear not to grow back?
CHORUS:
Ab Eb
All my love
Cm Bb Gb
What have we become?
Ab Eb
Crippled by joy
Cm Bb Eb (use Ebsus4 and Ebsus2
And pursuit thereof also for variation)
VERSE:
Eb
In the year of the Get You Alone
Cm
I got you on a boat
Eb
And I did all my drinking at home,
Cm
before we got to the shore
Fm
Don’t look down now,
Bb
But this water has a sinister motive
Fm
It's carving out my confidence
Bb
And flooding my crumbling home
CHORUS:
Ab Eb
All my love
Cm Bb Gb
What have we become?
Ab Eb
Crippled by joy
Cm Bb Ab Eb Cm Eb Ab Fm7
And pursuit thereof
VERSE:
Cm
Somebody's sleeping with director’s daughters
Eb
And taking drugs I’ve never tried
Cm
I drink at home most days now
Eb
And sometimes sleep with my wife
Cm
And I lost my job in a kitchen
Eb
Guess I belong in this city’s withered arms
Cm
Cradled in her unset broken ulna,
Eb
Spangled by dishwater tears
Like silver bracelet charms
Fm7
I don’t love her
Like I love you
Eb
I’ve been saving up my money,
Bb
Gonna buy us a new car
Fm7
This city
She taught me a thing or two,
Eb
To take a ride from anyone
Going far, far, far away from
CHORUS/OUTRO:
Ab Eb
All my love
Cm Bb Gb
What have we become?
Ab Eb
Crippled by joy
Cm Gm Ab Eb
And pursuit thereof
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