Eagles - Get Over İtadd

F#I 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 themselvesBVictim of this victim of thatC#Your momma s too thin; your daddy s too fatF#Get over it AGet over it BAll this whinin and cryin and pitchin a fitF#Get over it get over itF# A B D pauseF#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 tonightBYou don t want to work; you want to live like a kingC#But the big bad world doesn t owe you a thingF#Get over it AGet over it BIf you don t want to play then you might as well splitF#Get over it get over itF# A B F#.. F# A B F# .. F# F#E F# (drums)
It s like going to a confession every time I hear you speakEYou re makin the most of your losin streakC# 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 downABitch about the present and blame it on the past.BI d like to find your inner child and kick its little ass .. yeh yeh yehF#Get over it AGet over it BAll this bitchin and moanin and pitchin a fitF#Get over it get over itF#Get over it AGet over it BIts gotta stop sometimes so why don t you quitF#Get over it get over it (pause) (come back guitar first all 1/2 later)F# A B F#.. F# A B F# (pause guitar) ...(all play C# B A F#) ...
Drum roll .... get over it (stop)