(prepared by Andy Citron, Citron@vnet.ibm.com) Intro (guitar) D(all), D, D, D, D (pause) D 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 G Victim of this, victim of that A Your momma's too thin; your daddy's too fat D Get over it F Get over it G All this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit D Get over it, get over it D, F, G D pause D 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 G You don't want to 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 D, F, G, D.. D, F, G, D .. D,D C D (drums) It's like going to a confession every time I hear you speak C You're makin' the most of your losin' streak A A Some call it sick, but I call it weak (get over it, page 2 ) D 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 F Bitch about the present and blame it on the past. G I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass .. yeh, yeh, yeh 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 D Get over it F Get over it G Its gotta stop sometimes, so why don't you quit D Get over it, get over it (pause) (come back guitar first, all 1/2 later) D, F, G D.. D, F, G, D (pause, guitar) ...(all play A, G, F, D) ... Drum roll .... get over it (stop) From: atasales@aol.com (Atasales) Get Over It The Eagles Hell Freezes Over (MTV) Tabbed by Cliff Sadler, Sarasota Florida Played with Barre A style chords [D ] E A D G B E =========== 5th 1 1 1 1 1 1 | | | | | | | | 3 3 3 x <-- mute the high E string | | | | | | 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---