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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
% v) Y: S) w9 |( d5 X& u( GWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
& @0 E' b: \( ?, ]8 E! N# E5 ?% |8 {Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light1 N; g) h7 k, R4 G: [
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim' v8 }& L) d; `+ ~' q
I had to stop for the night
/ u: k' Z0 m7 sThere she stood in the doorway;1 v9 v& N& s& f+ M, p- _+ e1 D
I heard the mission bell* e: @% l1 W; j, p
And I was thinking to myself,1 S5 V' Q6 }" }7 j7 F# i0 E/ w
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
. j- v. J/ o$ a3 n$ @2 M9 dThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way. z$ a# o" `* m' ]7 a+ h. r
There were voices down the corridor,
* P- b T" V R* I8 CI thought I heard them say...: w* n$ e6 R+ a) Y3 f& R, ~
% H x4 v" X6 j9 q" A3 ]Welcome to the hotel california& T6 q" b. ~7 h' z" x
Such a lovely place& _. R+ K" r: F9 l9 E$ H' [
Such a lovely face
1 p4 z/ y- }- c: \' ]+ RPlenty of room at the hotel california+ j v6 D( [5 ~& T! [/ z% Y5 A
Any time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
6 I( ^- s6 V) IShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
9 O- g: }5 K( Y2 UHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.( d% s/ f+ K ]% s) G$ G0 R7 z& J
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget9 U/ q9 D6 i* M
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So I called up the captain,
& x- F; S5 @& J2 H: m1 y’please bring me my wine’+ l, `, S) O# u' r. L$ m
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’; X7 X( C; A4 A" k& _
And still those voices are calling from far away,2 W) c* n* y8 u) @3 x- ~/ P% d: z
Wake you up in the middle of the night4 L4 p7 i: E8 k! \$ P7 s9 E* C
Just to hear them say...
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9 _- @- m" Y3 a' i, }# {& h% c( ~Welcome to the hotel california; m8 y( u% S6 j, ^- G6 F$ W* \3 C
Such a lovely place8 f) G( j3 h* s6 b: C
Such a lovely face
8 J8 s# S8 {5 t; S% R' BThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
- \: T' K; x) ^6 W: iWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis9 S+ `& \ ~9 j# g d. F
% ?/ x6 q" \/ t# {% I- h2 A: ]Mirrors on the ceiling,
; [: N! Z9 n4 s) S$ Q' yThe pink champagne on ice* L+ y4 i( q6 V" n8 \
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’ r4 o7 `+ q3 Y
And in the master’s chambers,4 |9 }1 R+ k0 u. i% e C- P
They gathered for the feast
! [) i- L4 ?( @The stab it with their steely knives,
: u+ K1 Q% D/ E1 ^, pBut they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was. N8 t7 Z/ b" S8 g" I
Running for the door3 u, a4 L0 w& h% w
I had to find the passage back, ^" J% @1 b3 e8 C* {, N7 g
To the place I was before
7 r# ?) C' B6 L) ^8 T’relax,’ said the night man,5 ^! Q: M% D. R) j% ?( j. |; M
We are programmed to receive.; e T' u; d6 Z: _# N5 D0 Z
You can checkout any time you like,4 i e/ B+ c$ y) f
But you can never leave! |
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