Eagles - Get Over İtadd
B I turn on the tube and what do I see A whole lotta people cryin Don t blame me They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else Spend all their time feelin sorry for themselves E Victim of this victim of that F# Your momma s too thin; your daddy s too fat B Get over it D Get over it E All this whinin and cryin and pitchin a fit B Get over it get over it B D E D pause B You say you haven t been the same since you had your little crash But you might feel better if they gave you some cash The more I think about it Old Billy was right (harmony) Let s kill all the lawyers-- kill em tonight E You don t want to work; you want to live like a king F# But the big bad world doesn t owe you a thing B Get over it D Get over it E If you don t want to play then you might as well split B Get over it get over it B D E B.. B D E B .. B B A B (drums) It s like going to a confession every time I hear you speak A You re makin the most of your losin streak F# F# Some call it sick but I call it weak (get over it page 2 ) B You drag it around like a ball and chain You wallow in the guilt; you wallow in the pain You wave it like a flag you wear it like a crown Got your mind in the gutter bringin everybody down D Bitch about the present and blame it on the past. E I d like to find your inner child and kick its little ass .. yeh yeh yeh B Get over it D Get over it E All this bitchin and moanin and pitchin a fit B Get over it get over it B Get over it D Get over it E Its gotta stop sometimes so why don t you quit B Get over it get over it (pause) (come back guitar first all 1/2 later) B D E B.. B D E B (pause guitar) ...(all play F# E D B) ... Drum roll .... get over it (stop)
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