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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
& X1 |/ e0 q; ]+ r% l$ h/ fWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
) O w0 K/ B9 D! G. d4 o5 CUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light0 W6 f: `( P# N+ y3 B% X7 K' I
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
8 M' s* f7 O' F* _I had to stop for the night
) Z s( x) L8 m4 ]& NThere she stood in the doorway;
& \: d. W) I- @) R7 P7 jI heard the mission bell3 r6 _3 W" n3 W' k [
And I was thinking to myself, c0 ? S# d% l, J" u- _( u
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
2 |" k: ~% o2 S C7 k& K8 b9 OThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way9 V9 o. f9 E& G o& C, a# m
There were voices down the corridor,; T" w+ _8 y0 c ^" r
I thought I heard them say...
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0 Z! g' c. ^& a; e* p0 TWelcome to the hotel california
7 M* y4 O$ }- Z+ k, }Such a lovely place2 h8 l% {) a1 L( j$ h. j$ ^" X
Such a lovely face) j. H* \6 M" ?- G: i
Plenty of room at the hotel california
/ y, \' }5 o w9 w/ HAny time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends E* _+ c7 Z9 l! {' |
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends1 `% C8 x9 `1 E( B* n
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
8 j6 U$ K0 K; w( t5 MSome dance to remember, some dance to forget: G' N% u. M5 _! _& v5 j
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So I called up the captain,- `% O5 Z1 M" d& ^! O
’please bring me my wine’
# ?( x- O* g! KHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
/ V, ]* f' f1 l3 Q" o* m5 YAnd still those voices are calling from far away,) f" j/ o9 r7 t1 Y9 w K$ c+ Y' U0 e
Wake you up in the middle of the night
. s5 x7 n* N" Y& W( e0 k+ H- X) tJust to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
! {" k4 K) H) F! Y( x# @' {7 v% ISuch a lovely place
" ]( E6 S' Y' }9 Y9 a$ I) t2 xSuch a lovely face0 i" U1 Z8 O+ y& [, O2 y
They livin’ it up at the hotel california( v9 _9 a1 ~; c' `/ R+ J- y# X
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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8 e9 c! t# e2 i5 N% X# HMirrors on the ceiling,
5 I4 O# @3 Y* y& c, z @The pink champagne on ice
0 L. m' g. Y8 UAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
1 y j' k+ l5 Y: U xAnd in the master’s chambers,
, c8 x; _& m: z+ F% wThey gathered for the feast
* _4 J! c" |, ~- o+ |3 ^The stab it with their steely knives,2 E( g5 Z. z) k: ^
But they just can’t kill the beast5 Q, p" u g. g! z$ F6 e5 g8 w5 _, E
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Last thing I remember, I was) I) K! p) y C
Running for the door" R; e: |7 |1 g/ b4 A. g
I had to find the passage back0 m( u) n7 A* A6 ? e: Q
To the place I was before. g7 C" t6 K9 }, w' ]4 n/ i
’relax,’ said the night man,- ?9 G& B, `5 I( L/ L
We are programmed to receive.
; q/ y& z; U6 {7 UYou can checkout any time you like,
# m& W. {. B) o# t9 KBut you can never leave! |
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