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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair1 L) q; l" `/ M) k5 k
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air* x1 p6 P# W5 w9 h( z
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light4 w6 t4 |9 N* a$ a5 v( Y b
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
% f' y( G/ L% U3 Q' `2 NI had to stop for the night
2 P2 ?3 T8 q3 H& C* P+ ?There she stood in the doorway;, h* G8 K% o% j# t
I heard the mission bell7 H. f) ]+ l/ _
And I was thinking to myself,
$ z9 C6 X4 K: Y/ p’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
$ ]) i- u9 F/ C1 ~. HThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
0 j f W5 G" s, NThere were voices down the corridor,3 M2 s. x$ Y/ I" |) @; o
I thought I heard them say...% a/ y+ M, B1 G/ l
6 v, l$ H& Y2 e1 s9 i( U- jWelcome to the hotel california
4 b [( Q' R; _8 W: x7 [Such a lovely place
0 L" W/ _9 p! ^4 \Such a lovely face
5 _; `* O7 y/ b& ~Plenty of room at the hotel california
7 _5 A) ]1 v# M, ?Any time of year, you can find it here) Y9 D, H9 j9 ^/ L& k0 A
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
3 Q, J/ D- i0 I0 I( i R* W' eShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
% x4 r. F3 X) fHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.7 w$ x+ e F1 m( }2 Q3 p
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget- I- r* C7 L1 {* l7 }
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So I called up the captain,% ~" o3 ]# ?& ~! M# a8 L
’please bring me my wine’
$ t0 k4 Q9 e; lHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
/ p3 v3 R8 M: u- i4 z' W; @And still those voices are calling from far away,& W" @8 b5 f$ E: F5 Y
Wake you up in the middle of the night
5 U4 G( U7 \; l% i0 n. m6 Q1 g. fJust to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california3 R" D* V: [9 |# [8 e
Such a lovely place5 u# d; J' h+ D
Such a lovely face
" h6 p4 C. @( j/ o9 KThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
2 O( C! U0 a7 p0 z) l- s1 NWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis J0 p# \, K- c8 L
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Mirrors on the ceiling,2 A& `: V% d# E8 E3 _
The pink champagne on ice
# Q9 n- k6 K) qAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
- W8 a+ q8 e @+ g, wAnd in the master’s chambers,0 U% k @: H' K* k) O, c: j5 o
They gathered for the feast6 J3 _6 C: y; O* W/ O! X- Y
The stab it with their steely knives,
6 x. Q4 m& d- j7 J8 j, IBut they just can’t kill the beast4 h4 ~1 c t0 `
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Last thing I remember, I was
2 s: }1 B/ {0 W- `Running for the door4 S3 I8 q+ R5 T. @; ~! P
I had to find the passage back3 w1 j8 e) Q, Y6 I
To the place I was before8 n+ }; |9 \$ O# ]$ U5 w' c
’relax,’ said the night man,. s3 m5 C5 w) ~& {/ S! H
We are programmed to receive.
# W7 y, M" w1 Z4 X6 RYou can checkout any time you like,
7 T5 x! t7 _' n7 D0 ?. [' H3 H8 _$ N4 eBut you can never leave! |
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