Eagles - Get Over İtadd

F
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
A#
Victim of this  victim of that
C
Your momma s too thin; your daddy s too fat

F
Get over it
    G#
Get over it
         A#
All this whinin  and cryin  and pitchin  a fit
F
Get over it  get over it

F   G#   A#   D pause

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

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

F   G#   A#  F..   F   G#   A#     F ..  F F

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

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

F
Get over it
    G#
Get over it
         A#
All this bitchin  and moanin  and pitchin  a fit
F
Get over it  get over it

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

F   G#   A#  F..  F   G#   A#   F (pause  guitar) ...(all play C  A#  G#  F) ...

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