Get Over It lyrics ( The Eagles )
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Rate Get Over It LyricsArtist : The Eagles Song : Get Over It
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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 everbody
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 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 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
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 Complain about the
present and blame it on the past I'd like to
find your inner child and kick its little
ass
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 It's gotta stop sometime, so why don't
you quit Get over it, get over it
Get
over it
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