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.
¡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: SUMMONS ARTIST: FIELD REPORT TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
SUMMONS FIELD REPORT
CAPO: 3rd FRET
INTRO: NONE
VERSE: C Over the water F Outside of Mobile DG Allowing the sunset to take her time C And I’ve been putting off the knowing F In a pink and orange haze CG while the oil rigs are feeding me lines Am And the pines, straight and tall, F Fly past, looking out EG On a hundred mile barcode or prison bars Am And I've been whispering the Lord’s prayer F Over every bridge I go across AmEm Try to summon up the strength GC Not to swerve into the cars
CHORUS: CFFCGCFCG And I’ll be coming hooooooooooooooome to you
VERSE; CFC Drunk hotel halogen bathroom mirror
Gonna conjure up the courage G To call up a ghost C And I’ve been picking at the cancer FC Gonna smear it on my chest over my heart GC like a salve where it burns us the most
CHORUS: CFFCGCFCG And I’ll be coming hooooooooooooome to you FFCGCFCG I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you
VERSE: GC Did you fall in love again F while I’ve been away? CG 'Cause in my dreams I’m in another man’s clothes C I got all these friends in Durham F And I never know their names CG And if I got to, I could probably make it home Am And I’ve been two weeks dry, F In a bar every night CEmFG And I’ve been pissing coffee, quinine and lime Am The fog’s been lifting F And I’m doing alright CGCG But I still can’t look nobody in the eye
CHORUS/OUTRO: FFCGCFCG I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you FFCGCFCGC I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you FFCGCFCG I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you FFCGCFCGC I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you
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SONG: SUMMONS ARTIST: FIELD REPORT TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
SUMMONS FIELD REPORT
CAPO: NONE
INTRO: NONE
VERSE: Eb Over the water Ab Outside of Mobile FBb Allowing the sunset to take her time Eb And I’ve been putting off the knowing Ab In a pink and orange haze EbBb while the oil rigs are feeding me lines Cm And the pines, straight and tall, Ab Fly past, looking out GBb On a hundred mile barcode or prison bars Cm And I've been whispering the Lord’s prayer Ab Over every bridge I go across CmGm Try to summon up the strength BbEb Not to swerve into the cars
CHORUS: EbAbAbEbBbEbAbEbBb And I’ll be coming hooooooooooooooome to you
VERSE; EbAbEb Drunk hotel halogen bathroom mirror
Gonna conjure up the courage Bb To call up a ghost Eb And I’ve been picking at the cancer AbEb Gonna smear it on my chest over my heart BbEb like a salve where it burns us the most
CHORUS: EbAbAbEbBbEbAbEbBb And I’ll be coming hooooooooooooome to you AbAbEbBbEbAbEbBb I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you
VERSE: BbEb Did you fall in love again Ab while I’ve been away? EbBb 'Cause in my dreams I’m in another man’s clothes Eb I got all these friends in Durham Ab And I never know their names EbBb And if I got to, I could probably make it home Cm And I’ve been two weeks dry, Ab In a bar every night EbGmAbBb And I’ve been pissing coffee, quinine and lime Cm The fog’s been lifting Ab And I’m doing alright EbBbEbBb But I still can’t look nobody in the eye
CHORUS/OUTRO: AbAbEbBbEbAbEbBb I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you AbAbEbBbEbAbEbBbEb I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you AbAbEbBbEbAbEbBb I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you AbAbEbBbEbAbEbBbEb I’ll be coming hoooooooooooooooome to you