Letra de Get Over It — Eagles

Intro (guitar) D (all), D, D, D, D (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

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

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)

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

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