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Song Parodies -> "Get Over It"
Original Song Title:
"Get Over It"
Original Performer:
The Eagles
Parody Song Title:
"Get Over It"
Parody Written by:
blackjack21
The Lyrics
Blackjack is a game where other player’s actions at the table can affect your hand. A skilled player is wise to not let this affect them emotionally. Because they know that mistakes by other players can help you as well as hurt you. They know it all evens out in the long run. So their advice when this happens to you? Get over it! Just a few definitions if you aren’t familiar with the game of blackjack: Hitting, standing, splitting, doubling and surrender are all plays that you can make on your hand. Ploppy is a term coined by a gambling writer named Frank S. It means “a poor to typical player” Ploppies outnumber skilled players by a wide margin. I don’t think Frank ever really said to kill them, but I’m sure some others have.
Get Over It
Go to play Blackjack and what do I see?
A whole lotta people sayin’ don't blame me
They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else
Talkin’ about the way they would play it themselves
Should’ve hit this, should’ve done that
Your splitting is wrong and you better stand pat
get over it, get over it!
don’t know about surrender, you don’t know when to hit!
get over it, get over it!
You say you haven't been the same since you lost your little stash
But you might feel better if you won some big cash
The more I think about it, old Frankie was right
Let's kill all the ploppies, kill 'em tonight
You don't do the work, want to win like a king
But the Blackjack God doesn’t owe you a thing
get over it, get over it!
you don’t know when to double, don’t know about sh!t!
get over it, get over it!
It's like your nails on a chalkboard, every time I hear you speak
You're makin’ the most of your losin’ streak
Call it bad luck, but I call it weak
oh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you drag it around like a ball and chain
You wallow in the pity, you wallow in the pain
You wave it like a flag, you wear it like a crown
Got your mouth in the gutter, puttin’ everybody down
You bitch about “bad players” and blame it on the flow
You’re playin’ like a moron and you’re talkin’ like a pro
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!
you’re not gettin’ better, so why don't you quit?
get over it, get over it!
(get over it)
Go to play Blackjack and what do I see?
A whole lotta people sayin’ don't blame me
They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else
Talkin’ about the way they would play it themselves
Should’ve hit this, should’ve done that
Your splitting is wrong and you better stand pat
get over it, get over it!
don’t know about surrender, you don’t know when to hit!
get over it, get over it!
You say you haven't been the same since you lost your little stash
But you might feel better if you won some big cash
The more I think about it, old Frankie was right
Let's kill all the ploppies, kill 'em tonight
You don't do the work, want to win like a king
But the Blackjack God doesn’t owe you a thing
get over it, get over it!
you don’t know when to double, don’t know about sh!t!
get over it, get over it!
It's like your nails on a chalkboard, every time I hear you speak
You're makin’ the most of your losin’ streak
Call it bad luck, but I call it weak
oh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you drag it around like a ball and chain
You wallow in the pity, you wallow in the pain
You wave it like a flag, you wear it like a crown
Got your mouth in the gutter, puttin’ everybody down
You bitch about “bad players” and blame it on the flow
You’re playin’ like a moron and you’re talkin’ like a pro
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!
you’re not gettin’ better, so why don't you quit?
get over it, get over it!
(get over it)
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"Good Hand" at rhyming to the OS!
Another well done Eagles song, Blackjack. Nicely done.
Mark & Timmy: Thank you kindly, don't know if I'll ever get over it.
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