Eagles - Get Over İtadd

FI turn on the tube and what do I seeA whole lotta people cryin Don t blame me
They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else
Spend all their time feelin sorry for themselvesA#Victim of this victim of thatCYour momma s too thin; your daddy s too fatFGet over it G#Get over it A#All this whinin and cryin and pitchin a fitFGet over it get over itF G# A# D pauseFYou 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 tonightA#You don t want to work; you want to live like a kingCBut the big bad world doesn t owe you a thingFGet over it G#Get over it A#If you don t want to play then you might as well splitFGet over it get over itF G# A# F.. F G# A# F .. F FD# F (drums)
It s like going to a confession every time I hear you speakD#You re makin the most of your losin streakC CSome call it sick but I call it weak (get over it page 2 )FYou 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 downG#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 yehFGet over it G#Get over it A#All this bitchin and moanin and pitchin a fitFGet over it get over itFGet over it G#Get over it A#Its gotta stop sometimes so why don t you quitFGet 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)