Eagles - Get Over İtadd

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

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

G   A#   C   D pause

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

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

G   A#   C  G..   G   A#   C     G ..  G G

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

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

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

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

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

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