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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair- v2 i# k, v$ _7 J) B4 n4 [2 w C& Q8 k2 c
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air2 ~7 |& K) k4 {; v/ h
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light! `: k# q# L# K+ |, ?- d: i; s
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
7 E- t" M) q% m4 H4 XI had to stop for the night
$ q% H; D, Z4 r# z6 [% N/ T7 fThere she stood in the doorway;1 _1 ^1 m9 D N* `! w' U1 S
I heard the mission bell# U% i9 l3 ?9 D/ i
And I was thinking to myself,, q! l! `$ s q
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’7 `9 K% ]8 f. O2 S9 a
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
P- {' H y& x) x& bThere were voices down the corridor,' R5 A, P( c+ p9 }) u; k" i; h
I thought I heard them say...& e$ d5 _2 P9 P- |; G
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Welcome to the hotel california9 ^# {- n. p# ~; W% q% Q* l% w7 {) J
Such a lovely place
: W6 S P( f1 [2 x7 j% kSuch a lovely face
( v$ m. Q# k7 V( E2 XPlenty of room at the hotel california
! d: [$ Q; x6 N& z, L8 BAny time of year, you can find it here$ @, D" c4 J' n
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends/ t* k8 E, J+ L+ g6 J& H
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
6 L& d' Q# V m' XHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
: A5 a5 A8 l- C0 B& p. F6 ~# ~Some dance to remember, some dance to forget! B2 [- K7 N/ Z1 h9 c8 D
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So I called up the captain,
0 ^2 {( @+ L) v2 p, ]; N’please bring me my wine’
! O" V: J6 k3 Z1 @# LHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
5 j; s6 @8 W5 lAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
5 `6 h# D0 }- O+ G+ d% Z' g7 J, t: u) yWake you up in the middle of the night8 R" \& i u/ O) P- b) A
Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
) |/ S0 a b# f; v: GSuch a lovely place- ^/ [6 P7 [% L8 L
Such a lovely face* k6 z: V% _3 y+ X" r) |+ m" O% H, s
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
" G" f& [0 r C# i2 AWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis0 g- f$ F2 r6 G4 l2 K0 Y
6 R$ ~! p* `' RMirrors on the ceiling,
, }1 i# K3 f% {1 ~; i: m% w, MThe pink champagne on ice
- T. t2 @' Y( `% L: i) LAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
/ J; ]) T; W: B v) WAnd in the master’s chambers,
0 ?/ Z/ g# X2 g0 ~) TThey gathered for the feast
% n4 Q8 V4 o s, CThe stab it with their steely knives,
1 v5 G9 }3 X$ q; P3 gBut they just can’t kill the beast' f) Y8 ^& ~) y( Y
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Last thing I remember, I was" G; ]0 u9 d- B+ o' t
Running for the door
- [& h; |4 v4 U% @. ]) vI had to find the passage back8 H, B, g2 h% X7 J! t, ?
To the place I was before
8 W X$ b" \" q/ \; H6 C! A’relax,’ said the night man,( E( d( C2 i( G6 L. E/ ~& e) `$ k
We are programmed to receive.0 Z# o. W! e5 D9 V7 a8 `. o
You can checkout any time you like,9 ]$ p0 D; f/ Q; W8 A
But you can never leave! |
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