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            Get Over It
The Eagles
Hell Freezes Over (MTV)
Played with Barre A style chords:
D E A D G B E
5th 1 1 1 1 1 1
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       |  | 3 3 3 x <-- mute the high E string 
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[Verse 1]
D
I 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
   A
Your momma's too thin and
Your daddy's too fat!
[Chorus]
  D
Get over it (Hit a 10th fret D on the E string)
  F
Get over it (Hit a 10th fret D on the E string)
       G
All this whinin', cryin'
Pitchin' a fit  
  D
Get over it  (Hit a 10th fret D on the E string)
Get over it!
[Solo 1]
D   F   G   D
[Break]
[Verse 2]
           D
You said 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
Let's kill all the lawyers
Kill 'em tonight!
[Chorus]
G
   Don't wanna work
You want to live like a king
      A
But the big bad world
Doesn't owe you a thing
  D
Get over it
  F
Get over it
     G
If you don't want to play
Then you might as well split
  D
Get over it
Get over it
[Slide Solo]
D   F   G   D
[Bridge]
        C
It's like goin' to confession
                    D
Every time I hear you speak
     G
You're makin' the most
Of your losin' streak
[Verse 3]
A
  Some call it sick
I call it weak
Yeah, Yeah Yeah!
     D
You're 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
  G
You bitch about the present
Blame it on the past
          A
I'd like to find you in a child
And kick it's little ass!
[Chorus]
  D
Get over it
  F
Get over it
       G
All this bitchin' and moanin'
And pitchin' a fit
  D
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it
  F
Get over it
   G
It's gotta stop sometime
So why don't you quit
  D
Get over it
Get over it.
[Solo 3]
D   F   G   D   D   F   G   D 
        
                