Eagles - Get Over İt

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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
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Victim of this  victim of that
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Your momma s too thin; your daddy s too fat

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Get over it
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Get over it
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All this whinin  and cryin  and pitchin  a fit
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Get over it  get over it

D   F   G   D pause

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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
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You don t want to work;  you want to live like a king
A
But the big  bad world doesn t owe you a thing

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Get over it
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Get over it
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If you don t want to play  then you might as well split
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Get over it  get over it

D   F   G  D..   D   F   G     D ..  D D

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It s like going to a confession every time I hear you speak
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You re makin  the most of your losin  streak
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Some call it sick  but I call it weak

                   (get over it  page 2 )
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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
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Bitch about the present and blame it on the past.
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I d like to find your inner child and kick its little ass  .. yeh  yeh  yeh

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Get over it
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Get over it
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All this bitchin  and moanin  and pitchin  a fit
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Get over it  get over it

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Get over it
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Get over it
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Its gotta stop sometimes  so why don t you quit
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Get over it  get over it  (pause)  (come back guitar first  all 1/2 later)

D   F   G  D..  D   F   G   D (pause  guitar) ...(all play A  G  F  D) ...

Drum roll  .... get over it (stop)