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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
+ M/ s7 e4 t$ |! xWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air" `# ~6 y9 a! E5 X' M5 D! `9 A
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light7 `- E+ `( o3 F5 {, S) I! G
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
( q: U6 y4 ?5 ]2 n' v$ u/ PI had to stop for the night
* b( S( t3 \/ t5 p+ d; j& C& ZThere she stood in the doorway;) l: C) S M; z% }1 F& R8 t" Y
I heard the mission bell
4 l! i, S9 E% t1 S a% eAnd I was thinking to myself,0 m2 i! J1 S) r2 P; c7 o# S) J; a
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
" d w, r d+ ] m2 TThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way% e0 \& Q) a0 U5 Q
There were voices down the corridor,
! h+ T: E; R1 G3 GI thought I heard them say...' I3 e4 ~4 O+ ^: |. V! `+ o! m& d. \7 z2 L
+ ~4 g r* P C3 T. i# s* OWelcome to the hotel california3 ~4 Z- B- d9 r# g1 ^
Such a lovely place" ~- {: L& v) N1 Z" H3 j1 U: }
Such a lovely face
" O2 F1 a" M6 v. s+ wPlenty of room at the hotel california3 d2 O) W' Y7 W, E2 r5 @( K3 S2 p
Any time of year, you can find it here* {6 D( j9 {; E' d3 A3 z" ?
! t/ l+ M: g5 L" L7 f+ J' ?( _$ IHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends) i& C5 {( a. u
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends$ _5 D7 O9 \! s8 n: v
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
1 { @/ I0 I) L1 U* c/ C/ t) ESome dance to remember, some dance to forget, g$ `3 K( L$ T/ s5 e& b
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So I called up the captain,, Z" B% R6 Z/ m# k& e, z* [
’please bring me my wine’5 w* w+ ]' j# X
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
1 t( k; |4 B* ^ A! G* lAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
* b4 Q0 I/ j* E \* HWake you up in the middle of the night
$ z2 l. ]2 _! [Just to hear them say...5 J! t* m0 G% B' v; A3 `
# V, U- S H3 `0 u8 IWelcome to the hotel california
# ^* f. d& R- bSuch a lovely place
$ A7 g7 `. Z3 K' F5 ?. NSuch a lovely face
- M) U- @9 G7 q& PThey livin’ it up at the hotel california; r3 q! t3 H# t5 Q$ W" _6 U& V
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,
: L9 J7 {; a1 U+ vThe pink champagne on ice- O( E" j- y. p3 f+ A) j
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
. k+ ?: s% Y6 Q1 F3 VAnd in the master’s chambers,% D/ Q9 o& p5 U% f& l! E- S
They gathered for the feast
! N2 S5 `' p$ G7 wThe stab it with their steely knives,
0 b( q ~% H1 KBut they just can’t kill the beast0 ]: y v' w4 i! {
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Last thing I remember, I was
8 h( x; M! E4 k$ zRunning for the door
/ l: [3 C0 [! d$ B$ A2 W+ t9 j4 _, P rI had to find the passage back
& n' p' W% {, J# v- Y0 Y7 gTo the place I was before; m; h0 A+ V$ x$ O4 ^
’relax,’ said the night man,
: ^( F( g2 f, r6 U$ LWe are programmed to receive.
$ u6 y9 l9 W+ @3 WYou can checkout any time you like,
& W8 I) X' S; HBut you can never leave! |
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