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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
5 _" x1 ?* ~; o* W Q! ~2 N5 IWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air# L ^4 m% c! Y! [( T
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. q, o% Z: o$ G J3 S" a n3 w
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim3 l! H3 S, F+ S3 i v! o& R/ @- o
I had to stop for the night, n* Q( D$ U4 \: ~
There she stood in the doorway;
, q" W/ R. W: z+ [* [I heard the mission bell
- i9 @- L3 }* ?" V/ bAnd I was thinking to myself,
! {) o- Q8 v# c, f) A, E# }* t’this could be heaven or this could be hell’$ U% x1 S1 {& V" D, z5 @2 M
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
9 u, O1 t, p+ p T; P4 n) k) PThere were voices down the corridor,
6 l4 R) M* @" f0 h6 E2 C8 VI thought I heard them say...8 ^+ F$ d2 H& a- s
4 j, Q! I5 X$ n7 JWelcome to the hotel california* c5 ]: \: F& o: o( ]7 s
Such a lovely place+ y$ N4 m0 ] n& E
Such a lovely face
- o/ ]+ S, p8 C- Y' QPlenty of room at the hotel california
& w; {) c( R+ ^* j3 _. M/ l: DAny time of year, you can find it here" H* r& g$ J% h5 u, D1 A3 J4 u! j# t
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
/ `! E1 n1 p2 W# b6 mShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends8 I3 A9 a/ v7 E5 s0 R! Y3 t
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
3 e& h0 H6 \& g, `& DSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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8 _" l+ b4 `- QSo I called up the captain,& W3 @, `/ H9 l9 z
’please bring me my wine’
& Q% _4 \5 c6 O4 q# cHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
0 p+ H }. D9 I! \: j" hAnd still those voices are calling from far away,6 S( u6 H" ?0 ^
Wake you up in the middle of the night
& N: o. a( F" |7 }/ t; e1 XJust to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california7 e2 F0 |8 t9 N2 N% A4 _7 f
Such a lovely place
4 o& C7 a% s! t5 H7 _( GSuch a lovely face
5 Z( J; H# i. Q3 h' ?7 W, n2 XThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
2 ~6 L/ U: ]$ P7 u: hWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis' w. ]* Y" {2 S8 V4 W, \/ ]* o
5 ~" ]2 I( X/ |' }$ kMirrors on the ceiling,' s2 D% Q5 T/ c7 V( E
The pink champagne on ice
2 E/ s2 P! ?7 p6 K! [9 y) C) iAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’1 a; K6 D+ V: h* v
And in the master’s chambers,
( P5 Y$ A' P6 q+ K& M; VThey gathered for the feast
' W2 o$ e9 ^) n8 F9 nThe stab it with their steely knives,5 C5 e8 |: L2 r) a3 `: }$ Q E4 S
But they just can’t kill the beast9 z! N2 C# Y# ]9 F& `
! x) J- ? T4 [* o: iLast thing I remember, I was) n7 q/ Y: D4 D# Z- j
Running for the door1 l! X" y& p3 q$ V- o
I had to find the passage back
# E- |* q' X& t3 Z* r0 k# C& T, KTo the place I was before
/ U( P9 p( v) [& ^/ F! B( Q* @’relax,’ said the night man," t9 g( T' Z) I! Q3 y* v9 H$ _+ e* [
We are programmed to receive.
3 N% O$ p) |1 U4 U+ QYou can checkout any time you like,
5 h. a" Q$ W6 \) h" P1 NBut you can never leave! |
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