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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
& k- W4 c1 v6 Y3 FWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
; L7 Q' t) b9 P8 t2 |) C1 V8 |Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
* F+ |( Q" B# P6 Q# o2 `My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
. T! F, v! l8 C9 o( f. BI had to stop for the night
3 d" c0 |% i6 |8 O N7 qThere she stood in the doorway;. A$ ^" c* ]7 Q
I heard the mission bell
( y3 ^, [& Q( _# J3 y$ OAnd I was thinking to myself,
( \0 N* Z; l; Y0 r" M/ ~’this could be heaven or this could be hell’2 T, ?, ]- S* j4 o) N+ n. A1 v
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
; C/ c% Z+ W# ?. M; k3 j) i0 K" VThere were voices down the corridor,
/ n6 e# Q4 n5 @' P* `. a HI thought I heard them say...- Y7 w0 j3 i+ |# N8 O. N' I
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Welcome to the hotel california$ j& Y. j1 D; O- o: d$ c% s
Such a lovely place
3 T+ L- S8 f: U RSuch a lovely face
# ~/ `. f6 V n qPlenty of room at the hotel california
8 o8 c) y9 w' jAny time of year, you can find it here
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4 j# y- N: Z7 ]! g. ^" G7 H# JHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends! ^- I& `, ^& x) ]8 t; L
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends& H0 l* Q: o* }& j
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.! \ k( f1 W! `% ]2 k* D
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,: ~! o% U: o; Q: F# H) J3 r; R3 t
’please bring me my wine’
+ ]5 y! m; K% G2 i, e6 PHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’8 \3 q. I% s! l( i/ A: A
And still those voices are calling from far away,
: Q- \/ l( A& T. R: x D$ KWake you up in the middle of the night
& D: z) d2 i `: `8 W' {7 D+ C" Y- _Just to hear them say...0 k2 |4 B: l) t2 M
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Welcome to the hotel california$ |+ G4 N5 d3 Q/ q8 J/ E% g' E
Such a lovely place) i* o: J2 @3 A- ?7 r* N# G3 I
Such a lovely face
: Y$ u5 X' Q* C& P( pThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
5 g& |4 T& ]+ B2 c: [What a nice surprise, bring your alibis1 g% _3 \2 D: F- Y! N
3 K1 G# d& A+ N; V$ @5 }2 o) m- v$ BMirrors on the ceiling,
3 i* E. T A! o( @* [5 AThe pink champagne on ice1 z5 F6 _2 t& b" K/ s b
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
/ j3 O. B9 K* I+ e3 sAnd in the master’s chambers,
+ c' ?& C, ?5 U2 @/ T" kThey gathered for the feast. s' U# _. x# g4 Q% ^! b
The stab it with their steely knives,
0 @0 g B* d3 HBut they just can’t kill the beast1 k' |- w$ I1 a
2 s' p e% B: V* BLast thing I remember, I was# V) l3 f9 w' L* `7 Z9 A( U0 a8 K
Running for the door
/ L$ w. B' E4 s3 g5 Y9 v: WI had to find the passage back
+ O! b, w7 O% P- @1 G3 V( H) M- I) VTo the place I was before
* D# o, G" t. x’relax,’ said the night man,5 h9 T* n2 @4 w; n
We are programmed to receive.
: |4 K- u! a- }! I" k% V3 G$ ` zYou can checkout any time you like,
3 S; y3 m; n: Y( e" _4 G+ qBut you can never leave! |
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