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Date: Tue, 6 Feb 96 20:45:32 EST
From: "Andy Citron (919-254-7410)" 
Subject: Song By The Eagles (Get Over It)

                             Get Over It
                             The Eagles, Hell Freezes Over
                (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)




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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
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 5th 1 1 1 1 1 1
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       |  | 3 3 3 x <-- mute the high E string 
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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---