Eagles - Get Over İtadd
C 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 F Victim of this victim of that G Your momma s too thin; your daddy s too fat C Get over it D# Get over it F All this whinin and cryin and pitchin a fit C Get over it get over it C D# F D pause C 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 F You don t want to work; you want to live like a king G But the big bad world doesn t owe you a thing C Get over it D# Get over it F If you don t want to play then you might as well split C Get over it get over it C D# F C.. C D# F C .. C C A# C (drums) It s like going to a confession every time I hear you speak A# You re makin the most of your losin streak G G Some call it sick but I call it weak (get over it page 2 ) C 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. F I d like to find your inner child and kick its little ass .. yeh yeh yeh C Get over it D# Get over it F All this bitchin and moanin and pitchin a fit C Get over it get over it C Get over it D# Get over it F Its gotta stop sometimes so why don t you quit C Get over it get over it (pause) (come back guitar first all 1/2 later) C D# F C.. C D# F C (pause guitar) ...(all play G F D# C) ... Drum roll .... get over it (stop)
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