Get Over It
The Eagles, Hell Freezes Over
Intro (guitar) (all), , , , (pause)
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
Victim of this, victim of that
Your momma's too thin; your daddy's too fat
Get over it
Get over it
All this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit
Get over it, get over it
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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
You don't want to work; you want to live like a king
But the big, bad world doesn't owe you a thing
Get over it
Get over it
If you don't want to play, then you might as well split
Get over it, get over it
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(drums)
It's like going to a confession every time I hear you speak
You're makin' the most of your losin' streak
Some call it sick, but I call it weak
(get over it, page 2 )
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
Bitch about the present and blame it on the past.
I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass .. yeh, yeh, yeh
Get over it
Get over it
All this bitchin' and moanin' and pitchin' a fit
Get over it, get over it
Get over it
Get over it
Its gotta stop sometimes, so why don't you quit
Get over it, get over it (pause) (come back guitar first, all 1/2 later)
, , .. , , , (pause, guitar) ...(all play , , , ) ...
Drum roll .... get over it (stop)
Get Over It
The Eagles
Hell Freezes Over (MTV)
Played with Barre A style chords
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5th 1 1 1 1 1 1
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I [D]turn on the tube
What do I see
A whole lotta people
Cryin' Don't blame me;They point their
Crooked little fingers
At everybody else
Spend all of their time
Feeling Sorry for themselves
[G]Victim of this
Victim of that
Your [A]momma's too thin and
Your daddy's too fat!
Get [D]over it (Hit a 10th fret D on the E string)
Get [F]over it (Hit a 10th fret D on the E string)
All this [G]whinin', cryin'
Pitchin' a fit
Get [D]over it (Hit a 10th fret D on the E string)
Get over it!
Solo 1
D---F---G---D
Break
You said you [D]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
Let's kill all the lawyers
Kill 'em tonight!
[G]Don't wanna work
You want to live like a king
But the [A]big bad world
Doesn't owe you a thing
Get [D]over it
Get [F]over it
If you [G]don't want to play
Then you might as well split
Get [D]over it
Get over it
Slide Solo
D---F---G---D
Hook
It's like [C]goin' to confession
Every time I hear you [D]speak
You're [G]makin' the most
Of your losin' streak
[A]Some call it sick
I call it weak
Yeah, Yeah Yeah!
You're [D]draggin' 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
You [G]bitch about the present
Blame it on the past
I'd like to [A]find you in a child
And kick it's little ass!
Get [D]over it
Get [F]over it
All this [G]bitchin' and moanin'
And pitchin' a fit
Get [D]over it
Get over it
Get over it
Get [F]over it
It's [G]gotta stop sometime
So why don't you quit
Get [D]over it
Get over it.
Solo 3
D---F---G---D---D---F---G---D---